Adultery Cuckolded by Disgusting Neighbor by vyasya

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Its a new beginning for him so he is playing with spontaneity but deep down he wants you to know about it as well."

"Are we talking about any particular timeframes?"

"Forever - until he loses interest, which may be another ten years."

"We should agree though that we both want this," she said.

"Are you comfortable?"

"Not quite." I wanted to be honest.

"Just to clarify that the relationship is based on sex but trust is an essential ingredient."

"My love towards you and my attachment to our family is unaltered."

"It only gets stronger."

"However, to gain his trust and keep him trustworthy would require more than sexual involvement on my part."

"He is looking for a wife."

"Someone with whom he can share his highs and lows. Someone to whom he could whisper sweet nothings. Someone with whom he could sleep on a regular basis."

Without waiting for my feedback, she continued, "This is a lot to ask from a married woman."

"He understands that. It would be tempered with common sense."

"This paves the path to living our fantasy under our roof and have someone of Kishanchaji's caliber mentor you."

"Thoughts?"

"It is not quite what I envisioned but certainly has some positive aspects," I responded.

"Absolutely."

"He is a good package - good bedmate and excellent businessman - and his age and looks rule out the possibility of jealousy on your part."

It was true that the fear of losing Manisha to her was not something that I entertained but the fact that he may fulfill her sexual needs far better than I ever could bothered me. True, I needed that to happen for such a relationship to have meaning but the fact that he was on higher pedestal in this regard pricked me.

"We need to win him completely."

"Not just live out our fantasy but also to learn from him and shore up our business."

Manisha's activities had soothed his nerves. He was more receptive to our normal needs and it seems that Manisha was the catalyst for that transformation. My prejudices didn't allow him that liberty but when I looked back he had definitely mended his ways.

"Don't you agree?"

"What are you suggesting?"

"Is it a good idea for us to have in our side?"

"Absolutely. I have looked over his unpleasant characteristics in the past because we all know what he is capable of."

Manisha still was unclear. She contemplated about something but seemed unwilling to openly share about it. Yet, it was evident that she didn't want to evade it.

Hesitantly, she started the dialog, "you remember the stories that we used to read?"

I nodded.

"They were queer - it took me a little while to even entertain them."

"And some of the acts, thoughts were despicable."

"Yet I noticed that they strangely excited you."

"Although, I disapproved them, I went with the flow, but every now and then some of those very same ideas would fire me up."

"What ideas?"

"Which stories?"

"I wondered," she said, ignoring my questions, "who could entertain such thoughts."

"Little did I realize that one day those acts and vivid descriptions would enthrall us."

I wasn't clear but guessed that she may be talking about the taboo aspects of those stories, some that difficult to understand for a new comer.

"To my utter dismay," she said, taking a deep breath, "the very same perversions fuel his desire."

"What do you mean?"

She was lost in thought, almost envisioning some of those taboo acts.

"Let's just say," she said carefully, "he takes pride in the fact that he can bed other men's wives."

"Especially," she emphasized, "your wife, who is half his age."

"And it is not the occasional opportunities but complete subjugation of these women."

It might be appropriate to reiterate how some of our fantasies evolved and how we started this journey. It was not clear when we started down this road but at some point to bring some excitement to our sexual life, we started reading some of the stories from internet. We realized, quickly that what we really liked were stories of wives or girlfriends getting involved with other men. It perhaps is important to highlight that most of the stories that we preferred where there is mostly one-on-one action between the females with their lovers with often the husband being aware of it. And more often than not the stories that stuck with us were the ones where the affairs that lasted several years. The one-night standers were summarily rejected to the dustbin. We loved the ones where the wife was fixated on one or two male lovers due to some physical characteristics - more often than not due to a much larger sized equipment, although performance in bedroom scored plenty of points for Manisha. Essentially, the wives were in awe of their lovers for some reason or another and were willing to shower their sexual love on them.

Manisha continued clarifying on what she really meant.

"He purposely left telltale signs during his earlier affairs."

"Chewing on their lips or nibbling on their breasts."

"Condoms were scarce - he would ejaculate inside them most often."

"Why?"

"That may expose his affair."

"It may seem so," she responded, thoughtfully.

"His intention was to find the ones who could entertain such a possibility."

"It is counterintuitive."

"Finding out couples, who could entertain such notions - aren't we one such couple?"

"How did he identify them?"

"With us it was different."

"He saw a young, beautiful wife who wasn't guarded as the other newly married brides were."

"He just pushed his luck."

"He could only garner your receptiveness. How could he ascertain my interest?"

"Women are prone to extramarital affairs," she said, "according to his theory."

"But societal norms don't tolerate promiscuity."

"Women hence would consciously avoid situations that may even expose them to such opportunities."

"However, if he does find one - one who may be willing to entertain such possibility."

"Then it piques his interest."

"Yet, such women might just be susceptible to temporary lapses of morality."

"What he is looking for women who in good conscience court such opportunities."

"Women look for explaining their transgression - pushy stranger, circumstance, hormones, or whatever."

"Most women never get past this guilt - and try to shield themselves from such mishaps."

"He walks straight past such women. They are not his target."

"He looks for women who leapfrog the guilt state and end up in acceptance state."

"Societal norms, however, dictate that the woman have support of her husband to be in that state."

"How exactly would he know?" I asked. The theory was reasonable but the reading was not so apparent but little did I realize that the answer was in the theory itself.

"When I entertained him the first time - it was an opportunity."

"An opportunity to make out with a beautiful lady - something that he wouldn't let go off under any circumstance."

"But when I entertained him the second time, and the third time, in a very short span of time."

"It had to be either my low moral values or that my husband is aware of my adventures."

"Why would couples desire this?" I asked, trying o steer clear of the revelation that Kishanchanji may actually know about my tacit approval.

"You seem to have spent time discussing these aspects with him."

"He started them and I went with the flow," she answered.

"It is simple -

"the couple needs variety.

"or the man desires to see his wife make out with someone else."

"We know where we are in this mix."