Adultery Fantasy Fulfilled by tantrik721

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"You can't do that," Ravi made a bad face imagining the lowly watchman, "he is... he has... he has no class, he is not good enough."

"Don't tell me that... I will decide with whom I want and with whom I don't, anyway he has a strong built."

Ravi looked miserable because he knows that he cannot stop her if she decides.

"You love to see me fuck," she spoke, "you like me to have fun with other guys and you want them to do what you are unable to do with me... don't you." She smiled.

"Yesss... yesss," he whimpered, "but please pick up a man some standing not someone like Riyan or the watchman."

"Shhhh... leave that to me and don't talk about it now and rub this lotion on my legs," she handed him the bottle, "get me ready for my lover."

Ravi poured the lotion on his palm and with trembling hands started to rub it on her legs. He rubbed the lotion starting from the ankle and moving up to her thighs. She giggled when his fingers brushed on her pussy lips.

"Don't you try to touch me there, no need to rub the lotion on my pussy."

"Yeah..." Ravi blushed as if caught cheating. He rubbed the lotion on her both legs and when she get on the bed facing away from him he automatically started rubbing it on her shoulders and back. After he finished rubbing the lotion he helped her wear her clothes, starting with the panty.

Ravi was feeling excited dressing her up and also because he knew why she is getting ready. Her pussy was neatly trimmed and she had waxed her entire body smooth. In fact he has taken her to the parlour this afternoon for all the waxing and facial etc. He was surprised when she took out a skirt and a top to wear.

"You never wore any other dress except saree."

"I Know... but Narang was insisting me on wearing a skirt so I bought it couple of days back."

Ravi felt hurt as she has never worn western outfit although he has asked her so many time, always told him that she does not feel comfortable, but for this Narang she is doing it. He looked at her and found her to be looking slimmer and younger in the skirt and top. The skirt was not short but just reaching a little below her knees and the top have a V neck revealing a nice cleavage. He stood beside her and looked at the reflection in the mirror and saw that the pair looked more like a pair of father and daughter rather than husband and wife.

"Wow... you look hot," Neha giggled as they stepped out of the bedroom.

"Shut up."

"Seriously mom you should wear skirt more often,"

"Ok bye we are going out for a party," Kavita spoke.

"Have a nice time."

Ravi quietly walked behind his wife avoiding eye contact with his daughter. Although Kavita has made an excuse that they were going to a party but he knew that their daughter knows where exactly they are going and what they would be doing. The secret mischievous smiles shared between the mother and daughter says it all.

"Looks like she knows," Ravi spoke as they drove away.

"Yeah she knows and she is cool about it." Ravi felt a knot in his stomach. They did not speak during the half an hour long drive.

"Ok now you wait in the car for my call," Kavita spoke as he parked the car in the basement parking of Narang's building.

"I thought I was coming with you."

"Yeah... but I will go first and after some time I will give you a call only then you can come in."

Ravi looked disappointed.

"You know it will be humiliating for you... you know this since beginning... all this could have been avoided if you stay at home...," she spoke in a stern tone.

"I never liked to humiliate you," she spoke softly now, "but what I earlier failed to understand was that no matter how much I try, if I am fucking other men it would be humiliating for you. So if you choose to be a cuckold then you have also chosen to be humiliated... both the things go hand in hand."

Ravi nodded timidly.

"In past I have tried to stop this humiliation thing and thought that whenever I will be with other man we will go along as a threesome, but it never happened. I observed that you enjoyed taking a second citizen role, till now I have opposed this idea but now no more. Narang was always keen to take the role of a bull, as he feels in this relationship but which I don't want," Kavita looked at him a bit sadly but then immediately her demeanour changed and she looked strong again.

"So if you come inside with me today you would cement that you are a humiliation loving cuckold and there would be no turning back."

Kavita paused for few seconds and looked at her husband's worried face.

"There are two more way outs," she spoke and Ravi looked at her with expectation.

"Number one you don't come with me inside and drive back, the things will be like it use to be and I will come home and tell you the story."

"Number two... be a man pull me to the back seat... grab my hairs and ask me to stop all this... fuck me right here, right now and we can stop this cuckolding business altogether... I will be only yours... forever."

Kavita looked at him expectantly, while Ravi nervously fidgeted with the steering wheel. He glanced towards her and saw her smooth white legs, the deep milky cleavage and inviting red lips. The thought that came to his mine was "God!! she looked so hot, so ready to be fucked by roughly spreading her on the back seat and pulling aside the panty." But it never crossed his mind that he should be the one doing it, he found himself so inadequate for the task. She needed to be fucked by a real man who could make her really happy.