23-01-2019, 03:04 PM
Cuckolded by Disgusting Neighbor Ch. 03
This is a continuation of Chapter 2. Please read Chapter 1 and 2 before you go through this.
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Manisha had changed and was wearing her sexiest night suit. It was not the skimpiest; she had many that exposed lot more than what they hide. This one was slightly conservative, yet one that revealed the right amount of skin. I had presented this night suit to her on our first anniversary. It was a bright red colored two-piece suit that adorned her flawless skin beautifully. At the time, I bought her this she was a bit small in size but now after Tushar's birth her breasts stood out magnificently.
"So you actually have cheated on your wife?" asked my wife
"Several times," replied Kishanchanji
"Are you proud of it?"
"Of course! Why shouldn't I? I was able to attract quite a few women and was able to satisfy their hunger as well," he retorted.
"What exactly do you get by bedding other women? Weren't you happy having sex with your wife?" Manisha asked curiously
"I very much liked sex with my wife but that is besides the point."
"I have a need for variety. There are so many incredibly beautiful women in this world. How could I restrict myself to just one?"
That was a typical man's response. I would in her position perhaps say the same thing.
"So you need to go on a rampage having one night stand with every woman you meet?"
"No! That is not my philosophy. I don't believe in one-night stands. I would like to savor the woman; have an ongoing relationship with her for at least couple of months, if not years."
"And that means I have to be selective!"
"Don't tell me! You cheated on your wife more than once and for more than a few years?" asked Manisha in a shocked tone
"Yes Manisha! But that doesn't mean that I ignored her."
"Which single girl would possibly want to have such a relationship with a married man? Wouldn't they want to court a single guy instead?"
"You may be right. But I am talking about married women."
"Married women?"
"Yes Married women my dear Manisha. They are the best bet. It is easy to have a long-term relationship without getting discovered and without any consequences. Also, they are more willing to experiment because most of them are bored with their sex lives"
"I don't understand. Why would married women indulge in extra-marital relationships? If they are caught then it is an end to their marriage."
"Lets think objectively. By objectively I mean, you arrive at a conclusion by keeping aside your feelings and societal compulsions."
Kishanchanji showed tact in his handling. He was able to engage Manisha in a very good conversation. Perhaps Manisha was helping him a bit but still it was clear that he was expert at handling women.
"Between Male and Female, who do you think is stronger class sexually?"
"Means?"
"I mean who has more power in the sex department? Who can last long?"
"Obviously Women!"
"Great! Then why restrict sex with only one person? When you are capable of having more than one copulation in a day?"
"I see."
"What is in it for a man? Why would he want to chase other married women?"
"Men are hardwired for it. They want to perpetuate their genes as much as they can. So the more women they mate with, the more likely they will be able to perpetuate their genes"
"So are you still trying to perpetuate your genes?" Manisha asked in a mocking tone.
"No. If you mean to ask if I am still having an affair with someone?"
"Why? Are you over the hump, already?"
"No. Just that my priorities had changed. I got sucked into bringing up my kids after my wife's death and taking care of the business. So didn't get an opportunity in a while now."
"What about yourself, he asked?"
"No. I have never been unfaithful to Vinit. Didn't feel a need for it."
"How often do you have sex?" he asked her inquisitively.
Giving a weird look she replied "about 3-4 times a week."
"That's it?" he exclaimed
"Why? What happened?"
"A beauty like you deserves a lot more!"
"Like what?"
"Sex at least every night; perhaps more than once a day. I can't believe Vinit could ignore you like that"
"It is not his fault. He is away 2 or 3 days on a weekly basis, so we really don't have that much time," she said in an attempt to defend me.
"Are you happy with this frequency?"
"What do you mean?"
"Would you like to do it more often?"
"I never thought about it"
"You should give it a thought. An attractive woman like you should not waste her youth."
"You have probably committed a mistake by having a child too early in your life. I think you two should have enjoyed your life before getting into the family way."
"Perhaps it is good that you already have a kid. You can now experiment more freely," Kishanchanji added.
"I haven't thought about it. I don't like the idea about cheating on Vinit."
Saying this she moved to our living room and Kishanchanji followed suit. Our living room was next to our kitchen and it was shielded from our bedroom and stairs. There was only a small portion of our love seat that was visible if one crouched down next to stairs. One could view the love seat through the kitchen door and the kitchen window. The vaulted ceilings in the living room reverberated the sound, which still helped me hear them clearly. I was hoping that they occupied the love seat otherwise I could not watch the action any further. Luckily both of them sat in the love seat, fairly close to each other. It was a smart move on Manisha's part to move to the love seat where they would be more comfortable and Kishanchanji could sit a lot more close to her without being conspicuous.
"You would only be doing him a favor by looking for sex outside your marriage. He could concentrate on his business and Tushar," Kishanchanji clarified as he sat down next to her.
"Stop kidding!" she said in a playful tone as she slapped his thigh, which was perilously close to her.
"I am serious. Beautiful women like you are not at all meant to be monogamous; they essentially are meant to be polygamous!"
He further explained, "Because no single person has the right to own what nature has bestowed on you. Beautiful women like you are meant to be bred."
"Pardon my language but I am just expressing my feelings," he apologized.
"Are you suggesting that I start sleeping with every guy I meet?"
"No, All I am suggesting is to add some spice to your life"
"And for that you need to start sleeping with some selective individuals. The ones with whom you could have a prolonged affair without being discovered," he elaborated
"Hmm..." Her lips parted as she was perhaps visualizing herself in bed with Kishanchanji.
"I am willing to offer my services!" Kishanchanji brought her out of her reverie as he said this.
"What?" She almost screamed. I was surprised at her response initially. Wondered if she was having doubts about going through with this. Kishanchanji, however, handled it very calmly.
"I am willing to offer my services. It has been quite some time since I had a women and I think you are perfect to begin with, again"
"Aren't you ashamed of proposing something like this to somebody who is young enough to be your daughter?"
"Not really! Firstly, you are not my daughter. Secondly, it would be a symbiotic relationship"
"How is it a symbiotic relationship?" she quickly retorted and added, "If I am as beautiful as you say then why should I have an affair with someone like you? I can choose a younger person, somebody of my age and someone who is better looking."
"Oh, I understand you mean tall dark and handsome, right?"
"Yes!"
"I definitely meet one criteria: the dark one," he said and broke into a laughter. His white teeth stood out in stark contrast to his dark lips.
"Remember Manisha, you are planning to have sex with this person and not marry him or parade him in front of society"
"So what are you trying to say?"
"You should look for things that will make sex pleasurable with this person and that's it"
"So?"
"All I am saying is that you haven't sampled me yet."
"Ha"
"Ok let's start with a kiss. Find out for yourself, if you like my kiss or not?"
"No way! My husband is sleeping upstairs and I don't even want to imagine doing something like that with you"
"What's the harm in a kiss? Just give it a try"
"NO!"
"I don't find you attractive at all! Pardon me for being so rude but that is the truth."
"I can understand that very well. But don't you think that is good enough a reason to engage in an illicit relationship with me?"
I never thought of it so far but perhaps he was true. It was the images of my beautiful wife getting screwed by disgusting Kishanchanji that made me lust for the moment when this would happen.
This is a continuation of Chapter 2. Please read Chapter 1 and 2 before you go through this.
*
Manisha had changed and was wearing her sexiest night suit. It was not the skimpiest; she had many that exposed lot more than what they hide. This one was slightly conservative, yet one that revealed the right amount of skin. I had presented this night suit to her on our first anniversary. It was a bright red colored two-piece suit that adorned her flawless skin beautifully. At the time, I bought her this she was a bit small in size but now after Tushar's birth her breasts stood out magnificently.
"So you actually have cheated on your wife?" asked my wife
"Several times," replied Kishanchanji
"Are you proud of it?"
"Of course! Why shouldn't I? I was able to attract quite a few women and was able to satisfy their hunger as well," he retorted.
"What exactly do you get by bedding other women? Weren't you happy having sex with your wife?" Manisha asked curiously
"I very much liked sex with my wife but that is besides the point."
"I have a need for variety. There are so many incredibly beautiful women in this world. How could I restrict myself to just one?"
That was a typical man's response. I would in her position perhaps say the same thing.
"So you need to go on a rampage having one night stand with every woman you meet?"
"No! That is not my philosophy. I don't believe in one-night stands. I would like to savor the woman; have an ongoing relationship with her for at least couple of months, if not years."
"And that means I have to be selective!"
"Don't tell me! You cheated on your wife more than once and for more than a few years?" asked Manisha in a shocked tone
"Yes Manisha! But that doesn't mean that I ignored her."
"Which single girl would possibly want to have such a relationship with a married man? Wouldn't they want to court a single guy instead?"
"You may be right. But I am talking about married women."
"Married women?"
"Yes Married women my dear Manisha. They are the best bet. It is easy to have a long-term relationship without getting discovered and without any consequences. Also, they are more willing to experiment because most of them are bored with their sex lives"
"I don't understand. Why would married women indulge in extra-marital relationships? If they are caught then it is an end to their marriage."
"Lets think objectively. By objectively I mean, you arrive at a conclusion by keeping aside your feelings and societal compulsions."
Kishanchanji showed tact in his handling. He was able to engage Manisha in a very good conversation. Perhaps Manisha was helping him a bit but still it was clear that he was expert at handling women.
"Between Male and Female, who do you think is stronger class sexually?"
"Means?"
"I mean who has more power in the sex department? Who can last long?"
"Obviously Women!"
"Great! Then why restrict sex with only one person? When you are capable of having more than one copulation in a day?"
"I see."
"What is in it for a man? Why would he want to chase other married women?"
"Men are hardwired for it. They want to perpetuate their genes as much as they can. So the more women they mate with, the more likely they will be able to perpetuate their genes"
"So are you still trying to perpetuate your genes?" Manisha asked in a mocking tone.
"No. If you mean to ask if I am still having an affair with someone?"
"Why? Are you over the hump, already?"
"No. Just that my priorities had changed. I got sucked into bringing up my kids after my wife's death and taking care of the business. So didn't get an opportunity in a while now."
"What about yourself, he asked?"
"No. I have never been unfaithful to Vinit. Didn't feel a need for it."
"How often do you have sex?" he asked her inquisitively.
Giving a weird look she replied "about 3-4 times a week."
"That's it?" he exclaimed
"Why? What happened?"
"A beauty like you deserves a lot more!"
"Like what?"
"Sex at least every night; perhaps more than once a day. I can't believe Vinit could ignore you like that"
"It is not his fault. He is away 2 or 3 days on a weekly basis, so we really don't have that much time," she said in an attempt to defend me.
"Are you happy with this frequency?"
"What do you mean?"
"Would you like to do it more often?"
"I never thought about it"
"You should give it a thought. An attractive woman like you should not waste her youth."
"You have probably committed a mistake by having a child too early in your life. I think you two should have enjoyed your life before getting into the family way."
"Perhaps it is good that you already have a kid. You can now experiment more freely," Kishanchanji added.
"I haven't thought about it. I don't like the idea about cheating on Vinit."
Saying this she moved to our living room and Kishanchanji followed suit. Our living room was next to our kitchen and it was shielded from our bedroom and stairs. There was only a small portion of our love seat that was visible if one crouched down next to stairs. One could view the love seat through the kitchen door and the kitchen window. The vaulted ceilings in the living room reverberated the sound, which still helped me hear them clearly. I was hoping that they occupied the love seat otherwise I could not watch the action any further. Luckily both of them sat in the love seat, fairly close to each other. It was a smart move on Manisha's part to move to the love seat where they would be more comfortable and Kishanchanji could sit a lot more close to her without being conspicuous.
"You would only be doing him a favor by looking for sex outside your marriage. He could concentrate on his business and Tushar," Kishanchanji clarified as he sat down next to her.
"Stop kidding!" she said in a playful tone as she slapped his thigh, which was perilously close to her.
"I am serious. Beautiful women like you are not at all meant to be monogamous; they essentially are meant to be polygamous!"
He further explained, "Because no single person has the right to own what nature has bestowed on you. Beautiful women like you are meant to be bred."
"Pardon my language but I am just expressing my feelings," he apologized.
"Are you suggesting that I start sleeping with every guy I meet?"
"No, All I am suggesting is to add some spice to your life"
"And for that you need to start sleeping with some selective individuals. The ones with whom you could have a prolonged affair without being discovered," he elaborated
"Hmm..." Her lips parted as she was perhaps visualizing herself in bed with Kishanchanji.
"I am willing to offer my services!" Kishanchanji brought her out of her reverie as he said this.
"What?" She almost screamed. I was surprised at her response initially. Wondered if she was having doubts about going through with this. Kishanchanji, however, handled it very calmly.
"I am willing to offer my services. It has been quite some time since I had a women and I think you are perfect to begin with, again"
"Aren't you ashamed of proposing something like this to somebody who is young enough to be your daughter?"
"Not really! Firstly, you are not my daughter. Secondly, it would be a symbiotic relationship"
"How is it a symbiotic relationship?" she quickly retorted and added, "If I am as beautiful as you say then why should I have an affair with someone like you? I can choose a younger person, somebody of my age and someone who is better looking."
"Oh, I understand you mean tall dark and handsome, right?"
"Yes!"
"I definitely meet one criteria: the dark one," he said and broke into a laughter. His white teeth stood out in stark contrast to his dark lips.
"Remember Manisha, you are planning to have sex with this person and not marry him or parade him in front of society"
"So what are you trying to say?"
"You should look for things that will make sex pleasurable with this person and that's it"
"So?"
"All I am saying is that you haven't sampled me yet."
"Ha"
"Ok let's start with a kiss. Find out for yourself, if you like my kiss or not?"
"No way! My husband is sleeping upstairs and I don't even want to imagine doing something like that with you"
"What's the harm in a kiss? Just give it a try"
"NO!"
"I don't find you attractive at all! Pardon me for being so rude but that is the truth."
"I can understand that very well. But don't you think that is good enough a reason to engage in an illicit relationship with me?"
I never thought of it so far but perhaps he was true. It was the images of my beautiful wife getting screwed by disgusting Kishanchanji that made me lust for the moment when this would happen.
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