Adultery Cuckolded by Disgusting Neighbor by vyasya

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She waited for me to counter her but I didn't. I had pushed her to take a lover. I had lead her down this path by exposing her to those ideas. I had read those stories animatedly and sometimes cajoled her to enact some of them. There was no point refuting it.


"So you agree?" she finally asked. I nodded.

"Wait a minute."

"He wants me to be his wife for life."

"Now that may not mean much for a man old enough to be my father. He does expect to relive his married life with me."

"And that means he expects to go to bed with his wife. Have a pillow-talk every now and then. Screw her in the wee hours. Take a shower with her. Take her out to dinner every now and then. etc. etc."

"All of this poses a peculiar issue since I am actually your wife." I didn't have to explain my apprehension about what she was trying to say. However, some of this I suspected may happen sooner or later since he was our neighbor and lived alone most of the time. That was also one of the reasons Manisha chose him as a potential candidate. She had also insisted that it would be an ongoing relationship, so some of what she suggested had been implied. But reserving a place for him in our bedroom was far too much for me to assimilate.

"I do understand this is unusual - but so was your perverse desire to see me with a lover."

"This certainly would keep him close to us - having me at the center of his universe."

"Wait that is not the end of it," she said as I shrugged with resentment, or what seemed more like resigning to my fate.

"And just as he would expect his wife to bear children - he expects the same from your wife."

"Before your react," she immediately stopped me, noticing my anger.

"You have to admit that he doesn't really need our permission for this."

"All of what I have described he can willingly do to us - now that he has substance to blackmail us."

"Don't you agree?" This was actually true and the dangers of which I didn't realize before making that proposal to her. It didn't have to be Kishanchanji, it could have been any person. Manisha was of course very beautiful and young; so the dangers of such things were always present.

"Manisha we are pushing it too far."

"We should think about this very carefully."

"Absolutely."

"The last part while certainly understood was never anticipated."

"But this is something Kishanchanji craves."

"And I hate to admit that quite often my body wants to entertain that idea."

Her honest admission for the first time did scare me but was glad that she brought it up as a concern rather than a demand. There was a silence for a long while and then I managed to ask, "Did he impregnate the other women?"

She didn't answer. She was lost in thought and it took a little while for her to register the question and then answer, "Yes."

"Was the husband aware of it?"

She was hesitant but answered, "No one knows for sure, but Kishanchanji believes that the husband was aware and actually encouraged her."

"Who?"

"Apparently the woman yielded to Kishanchanji's advances to conceive a child," she explained.

"But the physical change he brought out in her and the passion he evoked were hard for husband to deny."

"The husband did benefit from his wife's heightened libido and the sexual variety she brought into her bedroom."

"She resisted Kishanchanji for a little while after her first child but that didn't last for long. Her husband practically pleaded and tried every way to initiate things between them again."

"Of course, not much was actually needed."

"It lasted for four years with her miscarrying once and finally getting pregnant the second time."

"Kishanchanji wasn't sure if the second one was his but he suspected that her husband was most likely the father."

We had disengaged from sex during the serious conversation but now things were warming up again as we initiated our foreplay again. My penis that had shrunk in size was getting inflated again as she played with it and continued manipulation with her vulva.

"Does he really think that I am like the kind of husband you were describing?"

"It doesn't matter."

"What's important is that your persistence has lead us down this path."

"And it has worked wonders for us by enriching our sexual lives."

"Who could entertain someone like Kishanchanji?"

"Not that woman. She wouldn't consider marrying him."

"Not me. He is not the husband type."

"Yes, he is shrewd and quite adept at making love."

"But I wouldn't get married to him and hope that he is what he is."

"It would only be possible the way it has happened."

"We need to get the best that we could from him and at the same time ensure that he gets what he deserves."

"There is no need to decide now."

"Lets enjoy the moment."

We took a few more minutes to wrap up that session. Just as were about to doze off she kissed me and wished, "Happy Anniversary." It was past midnight. The next morning I headed to office early to return back home for the surprise that Manisha planned for the evening. As I stepped outside, Manisha pushed a letter into my hand.

"Careful. Don't lose it," she said. It was a sealed envelope with a few pages inside. As I turned to ask, she said, "read it alone and guard it carefully."

I understood that she wrote a letter to me. It should have been something that she wasn't quite comfortable saying it to me. Exercising tremendous control I drove to the office, handled my morning chores and visited the bathroom to read the letter in privacy. It was an handwritten letter a few pages long. It was obvious that I had to either destroy the letter after reading or guard it. It read...

Dear V.

Due to your persistent pleading we embarked on this adventure. I appreciate your thoughtfulness in allowing me to choose the candidates and overseeing the shortcomings of K.

You may wonder about the recent development; may regret my preference for K. But surely, you agree that he has been instrumental to the partnership with A. This should set us on a steady course and allow us to expand our business without taking extravagant risks. Credit is due to you for your trust in your faithful wife and her instincts. It would still require hard work on your part to ensure continued success. And quite certainly your absolute faith in my commitment to our family.

None of this should be drudgery. We embarked on the adventure not to expand our business but to enjoy our youth. Our business benefited from our extracurricular activities not the other way around. Liberating ourselves from the shackles of a conventional society has been a welcome change. And so has been your accommodating attitude towards K.

Why K you may wonder? We may have ruminated over this for several weeks but this eternal question may still be gnawing you. Please don't think of your wife as a slut. True she may have exhibited some of the characteristics but she didn't decide at the spur of moment to embrace this lifestyle. It was a gradual process that took several years. You were the principal catalyst for the transformation but K wasn't far behind. You wanted me to take a lover and K always wanted to be that lover.

K has been an incessant admirer of your wife ever since she stepped in your life. It was unwarranted attention that I avoided during the early phase. Yet I remember how violently my body reacted when he touched even my hand sensually during those days. It fascinated me - the confidence of a person whom I had shun on every single occasion. It never dented his ego as he relentlessly pursued me and little by little he gained ground. If you ever wondered, who I fantasized about during the initial years - it was him. It wasn't a conscious process but no matter how much I tried, he always figured in them. It was evident that he was absolutely smitten by your wife. Soon, your wife subconsciously started finding ways to get nearer to him. However, it wasn't until we started going down the rabbit hole did I realize that if ever an opportunity arose, K would be my first lover. In fact, if I were to make a confession after the birth of Tushar, I knew that sooner or later your wife would err and indulge him. Even then your wife's fascination for him cannot be rationally explained. Just the way his confidence in his ability to have his way with your wife cannot be explained. Your wife resisted him and his thoughts only during the first few months. Had he pushed his luck in the sixth or seventh month of our marriage he could have enjoyed the charms of your wife all these years. Believe it or not Tushar may very well have been his progeny. And it wouldn't be because he was banging your wife. No, it would be because she would consciously allow him such an opportunity.