Adultery Knowing My Wife, Knowing Me As Well - Part II by Krish_999 ( Completed )

[sarit11]

Chapter 8

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The affaire of Nikita and Karan had its share of repercussions in my life. It engaged my mind in a tussle between two characters. In one, I was horny of knowing what Karan had achieved. I was an average male dick. Being able to enjoy a married woman like Nikita would make a sensual dream come true.
On the other side, I was the loving husband. A husband who was deserted by his wife yet hopeful of a miracle that would let him live his earlier life. I loved Meera. I thought about her every day and night. I mourned losing her.

It was a Saturday, and I woke very late in the morning. I was in the shower when I heard the doorbell. I had finished, and I answered it just wearing a towel around my hip. It was Ananya, and her eyes widened.
"Is this how you answer your door every time?"
"Most of the time. Any complaints?"
"A lot of them. Can I come in?"

I let her come in. She looked beautiful in her jeans and top.
"Sit, let me wear something."
"No, it's okay. You look good. Actually, it's been so long since I've seen you like this.."
She almost stood in my way.
Her lips were red. I couldn't help but notice.
"Stop being silly Ananya. Tell me why you're here."
"I came to wake you up."
I looked at her eyes. They were measuring my bare chest.

She's completely into you, Krish.

"I'm already awake. Tell me more."
"I saw you and your friend at PVR last week. What's going on here?"
I took a step backwards. In my mind.
In reality, I was still standing a breath away from her. I could feel her perfume if it was one. Perhaps it was her own. It mesmerized me.
"She's a... She's a friend."
"Don't worry, I won't tell Meera."
"There's nothing to make an issue."
"Not now. But maybe there will be.."
"She's here for a week, and she'll leave.."
I sounded like defending.
"So it could be a short affair. Like yours and mine."
"What makes you so crazy? Do you always think this way?"
"Yes. I do."
She said and leaned on to me. Her arms were around me and her lips were on mine. I hardly did anything to stop her.

Your mattress is really smooth.

Ananya felled me on that very mattress and pulled my towel off my body. I was ashamed when she caught my hard-on.
"See this! I knew this!"
She shouted and grabbed it. It was already leaking precum. Its head was wet.
"I can't help, you look hot."
"I'm glad you said that. Finally."
She said and pulled her top upward and tossed it aside. Her breasts were beautiful and glowing. My eyes wandered very quickly from her face to navel and back. I hurried to take off her white bra. She was on top of me and she brought her tits to my mouth.
"I'll feed you. You like?"
"Yeah. Yeah."
I said in ecstasy.
"Keep sucking it. Mmm.."
"Mmm."
"Did you miss me, Krish? Did you?"
"..mmm.."
I was too busy. Her brown tits...
I crushed them with my hands. She panted.
"I've been waiting for this for long..."
She gasped.
She soon allowed herself to lie next to me and shook off her jeans along with panty. There was a certain urgency in her actions.
"Don't..."
She stopped me when I tried to get up.
She got completely nude and climbed on top of me. All I had to do was to lie and guide my dick into her wet hole. She was so fast that I missed the visuals of her hole absorbing my stick.
"Mmm...yes.."
She moaned adjusting her posture. Once she was there, she started to move. I slowly caressed the creamy skin of either of her thighs. They were soft and smooth.

I was mentally in my weakest self and it was very easy for her to make me forget Meera. While riding me, she bent forward and kissed me.

"Krish, I've been waiting for this moment. Let me spit into your mouth, Krish."
She wanted to live the excitement of being Meera. I, helplessly and ecstatically opened my mouth to allow her to spit. When she did, I asked her to give me more.
"Give me more.."
"How do I taste?"
She asked.
"You taste honey."
I panted. "Give me more."
"Not like that. Ask me to spit."
She commanded.
I would have done anything then.
"Please spit into my mouth baby."
She spat again and again and I kept swallowing all of it. Until she moaned, "OMG I can't give it anymore...!"
I saw her saliva dropping into my mouth once more and then she kissed me hard as if she had met her orgasm. She grunted once during that kiss.
"It's so good, Krish, mmmm" She panted.
"Do me whatever you want, I'm safe." She whispered in my ears, cupping my face in her hands.
I quickly turned her upside down and drilled her hole for a few minutes, slowly, and flooded it.
"You've filled me, Krish. Your dick speaks more than you do." She laughed.
"I'm going to be pregnant. I'm going to mother your child."
I knew she was having fun.

Soon we were lying there, enjoying each other's warmness.
"You know what, this is really better than what I get from Sam."
She said.
I looked at her surprised.
"Sam is a rough man with roughly way, he's not customisable like you. He comes, he fucks hard and he shoots deep inside. He doesn't let me get on top of him ever, and I have never thought of doing the spit game with him."
"It's quite unfortunate that Meera actually never spoke so favourably about me like this.."
I mentioned.
"That's why I feel she doesn't deserve you, Krish."
"Do you feel so?"
"Precisely!"
"Then what does she deserve?"
"She deserves someone like Sam. A man who doesn't feel for her."

Again the point was back to the centre. Nikita said she loves her husband but she prefers the way Karan treats her in bed.

Ananya explained it further.
"I think you should let Meera chose from other men."

"Meera doesn't want to sleep with other men. It's the other way around."
I corrected her immediately.
"Okay, I seduced you, because I'm special. Meera is the Savitri, and she is only being chased by men. It's the others, the bad guys. Okay. It's okay isn't it?"
She was pissed off.
"What makes you worry about it?"
"Because she too deserves a relief like what we just did. You wanted this badly, though you'd never accept it. Likewise, Meera is hungry for a man, deep in her heart, though she won't admit it."
I objected, "Your thoughts have no logic."
But I knew she had a point.
"It can be true that even Meera won't know it, but I'm a woman and I can understand her more than you for this case. She is craving for a man's affection."
Ananya said.

When she left, I thought about it deeply.
In my mind, it was Sam. Sam only.
I foresaw a winning devil's smile on his face.
No. Not him. Never.
I felt like it's better to see Das with her than Sam.

When you run short of options, you often choose the worst one. You later call it your fate.