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Chapter-41
She tried to get up to a sitting position as her brain informed the night turned to day. Instead, she felt resistance from her other side.
As she turned to pull the sheet, her hands froze! Her blood curled!! Her brain paralyzed!!!
On her side, she found her milkman, Dattu sleeping in all his naked glory! His cock pointed straight up!! And a pool of vomit next to him!!!
With an extreme effort, she controlled her muffle as the sharp jab of pain hit her heart and made her eyeballs to open wide! Wide enough to realize that Dattu’s body was only a vision from her debauched actions from previous night. With each passing second, fragments and shards of her past night’s exploits started to appear through the hangover overkilled mind.
There was no man naked lying on her bed, instead her brain shrieked out!
– You fucked Abhi!!!
– You fucked all of Abhi’s sleazy friends – boys and girls alike!!!
– You fucked Sharda, her lowlife maid!!!
– You fucked Dattu, the dirtiest lowlife she had known so far!!!
She felt her eyes becoming watery while her brain went numb as it started processing all that she did previous night. Sorrow and grief from her wrongdoings shoved up her heart one after other and demanded radical explanations.
With startling realization of her body’s betrayal, Tanvi stood up from her bed by clutching her dark hair filled cunt – It was dripping!!!
After an hour
It took superhuman amount of effort from Tanvi to get her children ready, and to send them to college. After the very moment they both left home, she ran back to her toilet for a long, a very lengthy bath in her bathtub.
Deep inside her subconscious, Tanvi knew and realized the depth of what she carried out the previous night, and every piece of wrongdoing tore her heart like thousands of blades sliced at once. Instead, her brain prompted a millionth time that her actions were justified as coming from an adult, independent woman whose husband strayed out of their marriage and she had equal right to replicate his actions. Even then, all she did was to entertain herself with little partying where she got a bit carried away with passion, furthermore, she did not engage in full sex with anyone!
She slept off later with the full weight of the realization that she would be going for a full-fledged confrontation session in a short while!
At mid-day
“I hate you!!!” Tanvi’s scream got swaddled through the tears that rolled down her cheeks.
“I told you, I’m sorry…countless times already…” Sanjoth’s voice was soft, and his head was down casted with a smug look written all over.
“You need to say one thing! ONE THING SANJU!! DO I MEAN ANYTHING TO YOU? OR DO YOU FEEL I AM JUST SOME WOMAN WHO IS WAITING FOR YOU TO COME HOME FOR SEX??” Her voice seemed to tremble the walls of their living room.
“Baby, common, please don’t…you know very well that the only woman I care is you! Only you!!”
“MY FOOT SANJU! MY FOOT!! I still have the photos that ‘YOU’ sent!!!” He saw her face fuming, and disgust written all over.
"AND...DON'T 'BABY' ME, OKAY SANJU!!" Tanvi's face was furious.
“I know, I know Tanvi...I told you many times already, those girls were from a bar that I went to drink after we had our heated conversation. I paid them to pose like that, nothing else happened!!!” Sanju tried his level best to throw his convincing voice, and concealed any sort of distortion on his face that could actually betray the reality where he actually fucked the two escorts!
“Yes, sure. You simply continue giving me all reasons, and I AM SUPPOSED TO BELIVE EVERYTHING YOU BLURT! YES???” Tanvi was unable to back out from the arguments despite her brain nudging her to stop.
“Darling, please don’t behave like this…You know I do care about you. Maybe you are plastering all these on me to get your excuse for all the stuff that YOU did!” His voice was still subdued, but his face was now up and looking at her.
“You are really…really a bloody…!” Tanvi’s voice broke and hesitated from cursing her husband.
“What is it? Bloody…What??? Say it Tanvi! Now I know for sure that you are covering up your stuff!” Sanjoth stood up from the couch and took a step forward towards his wife. He started to feel better once his tries to push the faults to his wife started to get fruitful. His lost pride started to regain slowly as Tanvi’s defenses started to fall apart.
“Oh! And one more thing Tanvi! You think that I am a degraded, cheating husband who used the first change to stray out of marriage? If yes, think about how many business trips I went since we got married? And if I was concealing all those instances till now, how easily I could have not disclosed it this time, huh? Think Tanvi – THINK!!! Sanjoth raised his voice for the first time after he reached home. He also knew in few hours, his kids would be back home and he needed to overcome Tanvi’s emotional strain before that.
“Oh right! So you went ahead to marry me, have children, and make me responsible for their well being, provide your physical service on my body-when-you-want-to! And, you are so honest in all this, that I should be dumb enough to believe every word you say now, that’s right? I am dumb!” Tanvi’s voice became menacingly cold and took one step forward at her standing husband with defiance.
“SHUT-UP TANVI!” Sanju’s unable to reply anything else at her threatening tone, and his feet took one step backward.
Tanvi’s heart leapt with glee when she found her husband retreating…slowly…but, he was getting trampled. Her sharp brain cells comprehended that she had to push more to get the truth out of him.
“Well, let’s call Ellina, your boss, I am sure she can add the real side of your story! She was also with you in many of those so called business trips!!” Tanvi was aware of the office fling that Sanju had with his ex-colleague turned boss Ellina Mendoza from Goa about which, Sanju promised to come clean and never to entertain. She knew it was the right time to pull that trigger.
Anger and shock boiled on Sanjoth’s face as he realized there was nothing, he could do to hide what he had done. If she made the contact with Ellina, it would be his demise as a good husband! Because, despite his promise to Tanvi about putting a stop to his affair, they both continued it whenever they got chance. And to make the matter worse, Ellina was also with him on this recent trip and she was deliberately avoided from the photos he sent to Tanvi. Ellina was along with him participating and adding her portion to all the decadence they shared. To counter his wife’s last statement, Sanjoth realized his failure to retaliate and his brain responded with the best weapon such a man could devise!
Tanvi saw her husband moving forward, and her feet staggered a second.
Before she could recoil, Sanjoth sprang forward and grasped her left arm that came forward in her defense and twisted it down. Her small frame ended up curled between his expanded arms and her back pushed against his torso. His free hand meandered in and grasped her navel through the gap between the tee shirt and jeans that she had worn. Without waiting for his wife’s response, his fingers darted in deep to enter the recess of her belly button, and pushed in!
Tanvi responded! But, not in a way he expected.
Her face spun sideways to bit her husband’s hand, as she felt his touch dreadful and repellent. One thing she wanted at that very moment was to get away from her husband’s body heat. Despite her anger and the spiteful words, she threw at Sanjoth, her subconscious continuously tried its best to conceal her deepest, darkest desires and produced its outcome in the form of micro-orgasmic releases throughout their heated conversation.
While he got successful to stop his wife’s physical defenses, Sanju’s hand on her navel pushed further up and grabbed one of her breast through the bra and pulled her against his body, hard.
“Stoooop!!!” A snarl came out from Tanvi’s lips once she recognized her failure path and tried to shrug away from his double grip.
As expecting her move, Sanju left his hold on her arm. Sensing a minor accomplishment, Tanvi used her feet to spin away and run past her husband. Which, in turn was another mistake!
Finding the exactly what that he expected her to do, Sanjoth left her breast and caught her bra instead, and pulled her body towards him. Within a moment, Tanvi stood plastered against her husband’s chest and it just took another second for Sanjoth to use his second hand to grab her neck to pull her face towards his.
Tanvi’s eyes flew open with seething anger, and her mouth parted to scream!
Her brain frolicked with shock when she found her lips crushing against his, and forcing it open to raise some progressive reaction from his wife!
Tanvi’s eyes glared open, reflecting her anger at her husband, who was forcing her to do something she dd not wanted to!
“Shit! Her body has become so freaking taut! So, she has been working out!! With that Khurram, of course!!” Sanjoth’s nostrils flared and the response was, biting his wife’s luscious lips!
Tanvi’s felt the pain! Reaction was immediate!
Her teeth pinched back on his lips – piercing it - hard!
“Oooowww! Tanvvii!!” Sanjoth’s hands retreated immediately to contain the pain on his lips. His hand came up in response to wipe the blood and he found his wife staring at him, with cold eyes!
“Crap! Look at her breasts!!” Sanjoth’s eyes wandered over her heaving chest where one of her breasts got freed out of the bra’s sheath during their maneuvers.
Sanjoth moved forward and pulled her once again to him. Tanvi failed to respond, in fact, her refusal to respond was clearly written all over her face.
“Shit Tanvi, don’t you understand me?” His eyes were infuriated yet swarmed with craving at his wife’s newly bolded body. His hips moved forward to ensure the hardness of his engorged penis got pressed against her navel. Once he placed it where it found heat of her body, he looked at her face to locate same emotion. Instead he found none – her face looked passive!
“I love you Tanvi! You are the woman I married…and you are woman who bore my children…and you are only woman who I want to be with! Always!! He paused to check if she was responding…Nothing on her face!
“I sent all those photos to make you jealous, nothing more was intended my dear! You don’t need to behave like this…please!” His right hand snatched her left butt cheek and pulled her harder against him. “ So please Tanvi, if I have to beg you, I shall…but please, do not push me away…I WANT YOU!”
Tanvi used one long moment to take a large gulp of air into her lungs “Alright Sanju! If you WANT me, tell me what you want…Is it my body that you want? Or is it my trust that you want?” Her expression was passive, more repugnance written instead of lust that Sanjoth expected after he did the round of seduction.
“My wife, you are damn more beautiful when you get angry, you know!” Sanjoth changed his tactic and murmured at her instead of showing his anger. Without losing that moment, he moved forward and reached her arm, once again, and instead of grabbing her towards him, he pulled her towards the master bedroom.
“LEEEAVE ME! SANJUUU!! JUSSS-LET-ME-GO!!!” Tanvi’s screeches and slight kicks was not having the right effect…she did not intended to give a victory to her husband…most importantly she did not wanted to be defeated by her wretched cunt!
Despite her struggles, Sanju was still stronger than her. She felt herself getting pushed rudely on the large bed and her chest gave away the air inside as her husband almost lunged over her body.
"SANJJJUUUUU…MOOOOVE AWAAY!!!”
“Ooooh-yess-my-wife! That I shall…But, not yet!” Sanju smiled wickedly at his struggling wife. Before she could make any further move, he caught both her wrists together and kept it at her navel, with his free hand, he opened the button, pulled the zipper down, leaving her white panty, he dragged the jeans down through her hips, exposing her thighs, through her knees and once it got past her shapely calves, he left it there, trapping her legs tight!
“Saanjjuuu, you can’t do this to me! Let me go…noww!” Tanvi shrugged once again and failed as both her legs and both her arms were fully trapped.
“Tanvi, my slut wife!” Sanju paused “is one magnificent female…and you belong to me! No one else!!” Before she could wiggle again, with his free hand, he pulled her tee shirt from her neck, tearing it as his hand came down, exposing her white bra, and her luscious fair breasts through the opened area.
“I DON’T WANT TO DO IT, SANJJUUU-STTOOP!!” Few tears dropped out from the corner of both her eyes as she yelled. She had realized how this was going to end, her fear was how her husband would react once he found out her wetness!!
Sensing her fear from her widened eyes, Sanjoth removed his pans without losing a moment. He became totally naked, and his hard, dark colored penis came out of his underpant. Once again, she felt his weight on top of her. But this time, his hard cock was directly resting over her naked thighs, almost touching her pubic hair through the panty. His eyes were continuously following hers, to recognize any sort of emotional change. His brain started to become infuriated as he could not find any fear in her eyes, as he expected to…All he saw was – Anger! and Hatred!!
“I am leaving your hands Tanvi, don’t you dare to fight me further ok! You are MY wife! And I am your HUSBAND! Don’t you forget that for a moment!” As he said, he removed his clutch on her two wrists and the very next moment she sat up and pushed his chest…almost making him fall backwards from where he sat.
“SHIITTT TANVI!!!” A loud warning yell came out from Sanjoth and he shoved her back to bed and pulled her bra hard, snapping open its pins from her back.
“Ooouuuwww!” Tanvi recoiled from the pain of her bra breaking at her back and simultaneously tried to clutch its cups to cover her breasts with her hands.
“Why are you fighting this? Is it because you are enjoying this sort of stuff?” His free hand sliced into her panty from down and his middle finger dipped directly over her vaginal opening, wiped the wetness, pulled his hand out and displayed it to her.
Tanvi tried her best to ignore her husband’s gleaming middle finger, his smirk and the way he shamed her without any dignity.
“You are wet! So, you are enjoying this, aren’t you? My-Slut-Wife?” Sanju winked at her crotch and then leered at her large, white expanse of the naked breasts!
"All ready, aren’t’ we?” Tanvi’s eyes widened with horrified shock, once she realized her husband was going for it and she had no escape other than going through the ordeal. She tried her best to wiggle free, instead she felt his hands moving through the waistband of her panty, and pulled it down, exposing her thick pubic mound and its wet state. She prayed that Sanjoth would not catch on that part.
“Hmm…so wet!” He grumbled.
“Please no…Sanjuu…noo!!” Tanvi’s voice was loud enough to make him more furious than he already was as he was unable to understand why she was continuing her struggle despite the fact that her pussy was wet for him.
“NOOOOU!” Tanvi shrieked as her husband moved his hips over her tightly clasped legs, edged his hardened cock at her vaginal lips, and without losing a second, pushed its head in!
Sanjoth used her moisture to his favor while he pushed his cock into his lawful wife’s drenched pussy. As he heard her squeal, he mistook it as her pleasure response, and he pressed again, a little more than his cockhead went inside and the rest met with resistance. She was wet dry inside, and tight as it had been few weeks since nothing larger than her finger and wider than a small vibrator that separated her cunt walls!
“Pleeease-stop-Sanjuuu!” Tanvi’s cry was no longer loud, her defenses were down, and energy was all concentrated around her groin.
Sanjoth thrusted in and out couple of times till the length he entered first, and was unable to make any progress further. Frustration build up so fast that he knew he had to take amendments, if he had to continue this fuck session and make up with his wife.
He paused moving his hips.
“I am sorry Tanvi!”
“No, you are not sorry!” She whimpered back.
“Really and truthfully, I am sorry! I know I made you agitated a lot, cursed a lot, even called you names that I was not supposed to, but I did all that…I am sorry for all that!” He tried to maintain a solemn face as his rigid cockhead still remained out of her vaginal sheath.
“I know you are not truly sorry Sanju!”
“I amm…I am really…sorry…from my heart, I am begging you to forgive me my hot wife!
“Don’t ‘HOT’ me Sanju!” She recalled all the phone calls where Sanjoth made reference of her being hot and then every single one of those calls ended up in her exploring her sexual perimeters with strangers!
“No, you are! If anyone actually see what I see here, just know this…You would be bangd my darling!” His eyes roamed over her bulbous snow colored breasts and the stark contrasting red nipples.
“Don’t you dare start that conversation Sanju!” She warned him with an alarming sternness in her voice.
“What if our old neighbor gets a chance? What would Khurramji do? Have you thought of it??” His lips contorted in an odd angle and she felt his cock head making an additional thump inside her vagina.
“No…please Sanju…don’t do that! Just do it…Remove my jeans and do it!” Another set of tears dropped out of her eyes.
“Are you sure? Or may I call him? We can give the old man, a real heart attack!” Tanvi winced as her husband removed his cock and found him removing the jeans from her ankles to make her legs free. Without losing a moment, Sanjoth was back in position by pushing her legs apart and his crotch reaching hers.
“Ooouw…slowly Sanjuu!” Tanvi flinched and yelped as her husband pushed his penis into her cunt.
Both husband and wife were surprised when his cock went past her initial resistance, and got full embedded into her newly wet vaginal canal.
“See, I think, this is what we need to show to our old man! Husband and wife making love!” Sanjoth completed a statement between his panting as he thrusted in and out of his wife’s hair filled cunt.
“Cum for me, my darling wife! Cum for me!!” Tanvi’s eyes shot up once she heard the new vocabulary that her husband was using since he arrived home that afternoon.
Despite her struggles, Tanvi’s cunt was actually responding back to the invading cock. She was cumming…slowly…but she continued to produce mini orgasms!
“AAAAUUH…AAH…UUFFF!!” Sanjoth panted one last time, and produced and started dumping his baby-making-fluid inside her unwilling pleasure cove.
To her surprise, Tanvi realized she was enjoying it!
Her husband’s reckless ejaculation, and his failure to make his woman satisfied!!
Sanju felt glad that finally he punished his wife, opened her legs, made love to her as he wanted!!!
Once spent, he pulled out from her and rolled away to a side staring the ceiling, instead of thanking her or even trying to make her feel better.
Continuing to lie where he left her, Tanvi closed her eyes and let the last of the drops to fall out from her eyes with one realization – nothing what her husband blurted to her was true!
Sanjoth was lying to her face! She was testing all along to know if her husband would actually be honest with her!!
And he wasn’t! He was lying about everything!!!
She had checked his phone the moment he went to take shower when he reached home and she found all the picture set where he enjoyed the two call-girls, along with his office muse and his boss Ellina enjoying their bodies!!!
Without any discussion, Tanvi stood up and went to toilet and cleaned up. Once done, she did not bother to look at her husband’s direction, and prepared food for children because Sharda was on holiday – she knew the reason well! Once the kids reached, and excitement to meet their father died out after they got their respective gifts, Tanvi decided that she was missing something!
As she walked past the living room from kitchen, she found Sanjoth sitting in the couch with his laptop, typing something that she did not bothered to know.
Tanvi went straight to bedroom wardrobe, opened her drawer, pulled one of her gym wear, wore it right there, pulled her track pant and top, and turned to face her husband, who was still engaged in typing something important on his laptop.
“I am going for my run and gym!” Tanvi just updated to mid-air, not to anyone is particular and walked out.
Sanjoth just continued to stare at his voluptuous, super hot wife, walking out of the bedroom – to run! And to GYM!!
“I need to understand her newly found interest in gym!” Sanjoth changed to his shorts and top and walked towards their gym, where he never visited since moving into the complex.
Same time at gym:
"I think Sanjoth is back home today!" Khurram informed and tapped his wife's bouncing ass cheek.
Safiya winced at her husband's tone and continued her cycling exercise with the wooden phallus rod fixed below her seat, and her eyes closed shut to avoid the large, visible wetspot that was spread all over her groin!
Tanvi felt only one thing as her eyes unlocked, was her stomach doing flip-flops and pushing her to jerk up from the bed.
Next, she felt cold all over her body, then she found the reason – she was naked, stark naked! Tanvi responded by pulling the bed sheet on her side over her bare, icy skin. It was due to the free air passage in the bed room through the open window that looked into the parking lot.
She tried to get up to a sitting position as her brain informed the night turned to day. Instead, she felt resistance from her other side.
As she turned to pull the sheet, her hands froze! Her blood curled!! Her brain paralyzed!!!
On her side, she found her milkman, Dattu sleeping in all his naked glory! His cock pointed straight up!! And a pool of vomit next to him!!!
With an extreme effort, she controlled her muffle as the sharp jab of pain hit her heart and made her eyeballs to open wide! Wide enough to realize that Dattu’s body was only a vision from her debauched actions from previous night. With each passing second, fragments and shards of her past night’s exploits started to appear through the hangover overkilled mind.
There was no man naked lying on her bed, instead her brain shrieked out!
– You fucked Abhi!!!
– You fucked all of Abhi’s sleazy friends – boys and girls alike!!!
– You fucked Sharda, her lowlife maid!!!
– You fucked Dattu, the dirtiest lowlife she had known so far!!!
She felt her eyes becoming watery while her brain went numb as it started processing all that she did previous night. Sorrow and grief from her wrongdoings shoved up her heart one after other and demanded radical explanations.
With startling realization of her body’s betrayal, Tanvi stood up from her bed by clutching her dark hair filled cunt – It was dripping!!!
After an hour
It took superhuman amount of effort from Tanvi to get her children ready, and to send them to college. After the very moment they both left home, she ran back to her toilet for a long, a very lengthy bath in her bathtub.
Deep inside her subconscious, Tanvi knew and realized the depth of what she carried out the previous night, and every piece of wrongdoing tore her heart like thousands of blades sliced at once. Instead, her brain prompted a millionth time that her actions were justified as coming from an adult, independent woman whose husband strayed out of their marriage and she had equal right to replicate his actions. Even then, all she did was to entertain herself with little partying where she got a bit carried away with passion, furthermore, she did not engage in full sex with anyone!
She slept off later with the full weight of the realization that she would be going for a full-fledged confrontation session in a short while!
At mid-day
“I hate you!!!” Tanvi’s scream got swaddled through the tears that rolled down her cheeks.
“I told you, I’m sorry…countless times already…” Sanjoth’s voice was soft, and his head was down casted with a smug look written all over.
“You need to say one thing! ONE THING SANJU!! DO I MEAN ANYTHING TO YOU? OR DO YOU FEEL I AM JUST SOME WOMAN WHO IS WAITING FOR YOU TO COME HOME FOR SEX??” Her voice seemed to tremble the walls of their living room.
“Baby, common, please don’t…you know very well that the only woman I care is you! Only you!!”
“MY FOOT SANJU! MY FOOT!! I still have the photos that ‘YOU’ sent!!!” He saw her face fuming, and disgust written all over.
"AND...DON'T 'BABY' ME, OKAY SANJU!!" Tanvi's face was furious.
“I know, I know Tanvi...I told you many times already, those girls were from a bar that I went to drink after we had our heated conversation. I paid them to pose like that, nothing else happened!!!” Sanju tried his level best to throw his convincing voice, and concealed any sort of distortion on his face that could actually betray the reality where he actually fucked the two escorts!
“Yes, sure. You simply continue giving me all reasons, and I AM SUPPOSED TO BELIVE EVERYTHING YOU BLURT! YES???” Tanvi was unable to back out from the arguments despite her brain nudging her to stop.
“Darling, please don’t behave like this…You know I do care about you. Maybe you are plastering all these on me to get your excuse for all the stuff that YOU did!” His voice was still subdued, but his face was now up and looking at her.
“You are really…really a bloody…!” Tanvi’s voice broke and hesitated from cursing her husband.
“What is it? Bloody…What??? Say it Tanvi! Now I know for sure that you are covering up your stuff!” Sanjoth stood up from the couch and took a step forward towards his wife. He started to feel better once his tries to push the faults to his wife started to get fruitful. His lost pride started to regain slowly as Tanvi’s defenses started to fall apart.
“Oh! And one more thing Tanvi! You think that I am a degraded, cheating husband who used the first change to stray out of marriage? If yes, think about how many business trips I went since we got married? And if I was concealing all those instances till now, how easily I could have not disclosed it this time, huh? Think Tanvi – THINK!!! Sanjoth raised his voice for the first time after he reached home. He also knew in few hours, his kids would be back home and he needed to overcome Tanvi’s emotional strain before that.
“Oh right! So you went ahead to marry me, have children, and make me responsible for their well being, provide your physical service on my body-when-you-want-to! And, you are so honest in all this, that I should be dumb enough to believe every word you say now, that’s right? I am dumb!” Tanvi’s voice became menacingly cold and took one step forward at her standing husband with defiance.
“SHUT-UP TANVI!” Sanju’s unable to reply anything else at her threatening tone, and his feet took one step backward.
Tanvi’s heart leapt with glee when she found her husband retreating…slowly…but, he was getting trampled. Her sharp brain cells comprehended that she had to push more to get the truth out of him.
“Well, let’s call Ellina, your boss, I am sure she can add the real side of your story! She was also with you in many of those so called business trips!!” Tanvi was aware of the office fling that Sanju had with his ex-colleague turned boss Ellina Mendoza from Goa about which, Sanju promised to come clean and never to entertain. She knew it was the right time to pull that trigger.
Anger and shock boiled on Sanjoth’s face as he realized there was nothing, he could do to hide what he had done. If she made the contact with Ellina, it would be his demise as a good husband! Because, despite his promise to Tanvi about putting a stop to his affair, they both continued it whenever they got chance. And to make the matter worse, Ellina was also with him on this recent trip and she was deliberately avoided from the photos he sent to Tanvi. Ellina was along with him participating and adding her portion to all the decadence they shared. To counter his wife’s last statement, Sanjoth realized his failure to retaliate and his brain responded with the best weapon such a man could devise!
Tanvi saw her husband moving forward, and her feet staggered a second.
Before she could recoil, Sanjoth sprang forward and grasped her left arm that came forward in her defense and twisted it down. Her small frame ended up curled between his expanded arms and her back pushed against his torso. His free hand meandered in and grasped her navel through the gap between the tee shirt and jeans that she had worn. Without waiting for his wife’s response, his fingers darted in deep to enter the recess of her belly button, and pushed in!
Tanvi responded! But, not in a way he expected.
Her face spun sideways to bit her husband’s hand, as she felt his touch dreadful and repellent. One thing she wanted at that very moment was to get away from her husband’s body heat. Despite her anger and the spiteful words, she threw at Sanjoth, her subconscious continuously tried its best to conceal her deepest, darkest desires and produced its outcome in the form of micro-orgasmic releases throughout their heated conversation.
While he got successful to stop his wife’s physical defenses, Sanju’s hand on her navel pushed further up and grabbed one of her breast through the bra and pulled her against his body, hard.
“Stoooop!!!” A snarl came out from Tanvi’s lips once she recognized her failure path and tried to shrug away from his double grip.
As expecting her move, Sanju left his hold on her arm. Sensing a minor accomplishment, Tanvi used her feet to spin away and run past her husband. Which, in turn was another mistake!
Finding the exactly what that he expected her to do, Sanjoth left her breast and caught her bra instead, and pulled her body towards him. Within a moment, Tanvi stood plastered against her husband’s chest and it just took another second for Sanjoth to use his second hand to grab her neck to pull her face towards his.
Tanvi’s eyes flew open with seething anger, and her mouth parted to scream!
Her brain frolicked with shock when she found her lips crushing against his, and forcing it open to raise some progressive reaction from his wife!
Tanvi’s eyes glared open, reflecting her anger at her husband, who was forcing her to do something she dd not wanted to!
“Shit! Her body has become so freaking taut! So, she has been working out!! With that Khurram, of course!!” Sanjoth’s nostrils flared and the response was, biting his wife’s luscious lips!
Tanvi’s felt the pain! Reaction was immediate!
Her teeth pinched back on his lips – piercing it - hard!
“Oooowww! Tanvvii!!” Sanjoth’s hands retreated immediately to contain the pain on his lips. His hand came up in response to wipe the blood and he found his wife staring at him, with cold eyes!
“Crap! Look at her breasts!!” Sanjoth’s eyes wandered over her heaving chest where one of her breasts got freed out of the bra’s sheath during their maneuvers.
Sanjoth moved forward and pulled her once again to him. Tanvi failed to respond, in fact, her refusal to respond was clearly written all over her face.
“Shit Tanvi, don’t you understand me?” His eyes were infuriated yet swarmed with craving at his wife’s newly bolded body. His hips moved forward to ensure the hardness of his engorged penis got pressed against her navel. Once he placed it where it found heat of her body, he looked at her face to locate same emotion. Instead he found none – her face looked passive!
“I love you Tanvi! You are the woman I married…and you are woman who bore my children…and you are only woman who I want to be with! Always!! He paused to check if she was responding…Nothing on her face!
“I sent all those photos to make you jealous, nothing more was intended my dear! You don’t need to behave like this…please!” His right hand snatched her left butt cheek and pulled her harder against him. “ So please Tanvi, if I have to beg you, I shall…but please, do not push me away…I WANT YOU!”
Tanvi used one long moment to take a large gulp of air into her lungs “Alright Sanju! If you WANT me, tell me what you want…Is it my body that you want? Or is it my trust that you want?” Her expression was passive, more repugnance written instead of lust that Sanjoth expected after he did the round of seduction.
“My wife, you are damn more beautiful when you get angry, you know!” Sanjoth changed his tactic and murmured at her instead of showing his anger. Without losing that moment, he moved forward and reached her arm, once again, and instead of grabbing her towards him, he pulled her towards the master bedroom.
“LEEEAVE ME! SANJUUU!! JUSSS-LET-ME-GO!!!” Tanvi’s screeches and slight kicks was not having the right effect…she did not intended to give a victory to her husband…most importantly she did not wanted to be defeated by her wretched cunt!
Despite her struggles, Sanju was still stronger than her. She felt herself getting pushed rudely on the large bed and her chest gave away the air inside as her husband almost lunged over her body.
"SANJJJUUUUU…MOOOOVE AWAAY!!!”
“Ooooh-yess-my-wife! That I shall…But, not yet!” Sanju smiled wickedly at his struggling wife. Before she could make any further move, he caught both her wrists together and kept it at her navel, with his free hand, he opened the button, pulled the zipper down, leaving her white panty, he dragged the jeans down through her hips, exposing her thighs, through her knees and once it got past her shapely calves, he left it there, trapping her legs tight!
“Saanjjuuu, you can’t do this to me! Let me go…noww!” Tanvi shrugged once again and failed as both her legs and both her arms were fully trapped.
“Tanvi, my slut wife!” Sanju paused “is one magnificent female…and you belong to me! No one else!!” Before she could wiggle again, with his free hand, he pulled her tee shirt from her neck, tearing it as his hand came down, exposing her white bra, and her luscious fair breasts through the opened area.
“I DON’T WANT TO DO IT, SANJJUUU-STTOOP!!” Few tears dropped out from the corner of both her eyes as she yelled. She had realized how this was going to end, her fear was how her husband would react once he found out her wetness!!
Sensing her fear from her widened eyes, Sanjoth removed his pans without losing a moment. He became totally naked, and his hard, dark colored penis came out of his underpant. Once again, she felt his weight on top of her. But this time, his hard cock was directly resting over her naked thighs, almost touching her pubic hair through the panty. His eyes were continuously following hers, to recognize any sort of emotional change. His brain started to become infuriated as he could not find any fear in her eyes, as he expected to…All he saw was – Anger! and Hatred!!
“I am leaving your hands Tanvi, don’t you dare to fight me further ok! You are MY wife! And I am your HUSBAND! Don’t you forget that for a moment!” As he said, he removed his clutch on her two wrists and the very next moment she sat up and pushed his chest…almost making him fall backwards from where he sat.
“SHIITTT TANVI!!!” A loud warning yell came out from Sanjoth and he shoved her back to bed and pulled her bra hard, snapping open its pins from her back.
“Ooouuuwww!” Tanvi recoiled from the pain of her bra breaking at her back and simultaneously tried to clutch its cups to cover her breasts with her hands.
“Why are you fighting this? Is it because you are enjoying this sort of stuff?” His free hand sliced into her panty from down and his middle finger dipped directly over her vaginal opening, wiped the wetness, pulled his hand out and displayed it to her.
Tanvi tried her best to ignore her husband’s gleaming middle finger, his smirk and the way he shamed her without any dignity.
“You are wet! So, you are enjoying this, aren’t you? My-Slut-Wife?” Sanju winked at her crotch and then leered at her large, white expanse of the naked breasts!
"All ready, aren’t’ we?” Tanvi’s eyes widened with horrified shock, once she realized her husband was going for it and she had no escape other than going through the ordeal. She tried her best to wiggle free, instead she felt his hands moving through the waistband of her panty, and pulled it down, exposing her thick pubic mound and its wet state. She prayed that Sanjoth would not catch on that part.
“Hmm…so wet!” He grumbled.
“Please no…Sanjuu…noo!!” Tanvi’s voice was loud enough to make him more furious than he already was as he was unable to understand why she was continuing her struggle despite the fact that her pussy was wet for him.
“NOOOOU!” Tanvi shrieked as her husband moved his hips over her tightly clasped legs, edged his hardened cock at her vaginal lips, and without losing a second, pushed its head in!
Sanjoth used her moisture to his favor while he pushed his cock into his lawful wife’s drenched pussy. As he heard her squeal, he mistook it as her pleasure response, and he pressed again, a little more than his cockhead went inside and the rest met with resistance. She was wet dry inside, and tight as it had been few weeks since nothing larger than her finger and wider than a small vibrator that separated her cunt walls!
“Pleeease-stop-Sanjuuu!” Tanvi’s cry was no longer loud, her defenses were down, and energy was all concentrated around her groin.
Sanjoth thrusted in and out couple of times till the length he entered first, and was unable to make any progress further. Frustration build up so fast that he knew he had to take amendments, if he had to continue this fuck session and make up with his wife.
He paused moving his hips.
“I am sorry Tanvi!”
“No, you are not sorry!” She whimpered back.
“Really and truthfully, I am sorry! I know I made you agitated a lot, cursed a lot, even called you names that I was not supposed to, but I did all that…I am sorry for all that!” He tried to maintain a solemn face as his rigid cockhead still remained out of her vaginal sheath.
“I know you are not truly sorry Sanju!”
“I amm…I am really…sorry…from my heart, I am begging you to forgive me my hot wife!
“Don’t ‘HOT’ me Sanju!” She recalled all the phone calls where Sanjoth made reference of her being hot and then every single one of those calls ended up in her exploring her sexual perimeters with strangers!
“No, you are! If anyone actually see what I see here, just know this…You would be bangd my darling!” His eyes roamed over her bulbous snow colored breasts and the stark contrasting red nipples.
“Don’t you dare start that conversation Sanju!” She warned him with an alarming sternness in her voice.
“What if our old neighbor gets a chance? What would Khurramji do? Have you thought of it??” His lips contorted in an odd angle and she felt his cock head making an additional thump inside her vagina.
“No…please Sanju…don’t do that! Just do it…Remove my jeans and do it!” Another set of tears dropped out of her eyes.
“Are you sure? Or may I call him? We can give the old man, a real heart attack!” Tanvi winced as her husband removed his cock and found him removing the jeans from her ankles to make her legs free. Without losing a moment, Sanjoth was back in position by pushing her legs apart and his crotch reaching hers.
“Ooouw…slowly Sanjuu!” Tanvi flinched and yelped as her husband pushed his penis into her cunt.
Both husband and wife were surprised when his cock went past her initial resistance, and got full embedded into her newly wet vaginal canal.
“See, I think, this is what we need to show to our old man! Husband and wife making love!” Sanjoth completed a statement between his panting as he thrusted in and out of his wife’s hair filled cunt.
“Cum for me, my darling wife! Cum for me!!” Tanvi’s eyes shot up once she heard the new vocabulary that her husband was using since he arrived home that afternoon.
Despite her struggles, Tanvi’s cunt was actually responding back to the invading cock. She was cumming…slowly…but she continued to produce mini orgasms!
“AAAAUUH…AAH…UUFFF!!” Sanjoth panted one last time, and produced and started dumping his baby-making-fluid inside her unwilling pleasure cove.
To her surprise, Tanvi realized she was enjoying it!
Her husband’s reckless ejaculation, and his failure to make his woman satisfied!!
Sanju felt glad that finally he punished his wife, opened her legs, made love to her as he wanted!!!
Once spent, he pulled out from her and rolled away to a side staring the ceiling, instead of thanking her or even trying to make her feel better.
Continuing to lie where he left her, Tanvi closed her eyes and let the last of the drops to fall out from her eyes with one realization – nothing what her husband blurted to her was true!
Sanjoth was lying to her face! She was testing all along to know if her husband would actually be honest with her!!
And he wasn’t! He was lying about everything!!!
She had checked his phone the moment he went to take shower when he reached home and she found all the picture set where he enjoyed the two call-girls, along with his office muse and his boss Ellina enjoying their bodies!!!
Without any discussion, Tanvi stood up and went to toilet and cleaned up. Once done, she did not bother to look at her husband’s direction, and prepared food for children because Sharda was on holiday – she knew the reason well! Once the kids reached, and excitement to meet their father died out after they got their respective gifts, Tanvi decided that she was missing something!
As she walked past the living room from kitchen, she found Sanjoth sitting in the couch with his laptop, typing something that she did not bothered to know.
Tanvi went straight to bedroom wardrobe, opened her drawer, pulled one of her gym wear, wore it right there, pulled her track pant and top, and turned to face her husband, who was still engaged in typing something important on his laptop.
“I am going for my run and gym!” Tanvi just updated to mid-air, not to anyone is particular and walked out.
Sanjoth just continued to stare at his voluptuous, super hot wife, walking out of the bedroom – to run! And to GYM!!
“I need to understand her newly found interest in gym!” Sanjoth changed to his shorts and top and walked towards their gym, where he never visited since moving into the complex.
Same time at gym:
"I think Sanjoth is back home today!" Khurram informed and tapped his wife's bouncing ass cheek.
Safiya winced at her husband's tone and continued her cycling exercise with the wooden phallus rod fixed below her seat, and her eyes closed shut to avoid the large, visible wetspot that was spread all over her groin!
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