Adultery Story of Priyanka, the Slut by strtlr69

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Priyanka woke me up from deep slumber. It took me some 2-3 minutes to adjust to my present reality. My erection brought me back to senses, faster.

Like small kids, we both got busy playing with our favorite toys - mine being her body and vice versa.

The jarring ring was the last thing I wanted at this moment. It was an emergency call. My boss intimated me to be on flight within an hour, one of the big firms was having a cyber attack. Their cyber division was at a total stand still. I needed to be on the spot to handle this emergency. Priyanka understood. I was airborne within an hour.

It took me and my team two full days to get control of the system. The hackers made another effort but this time we were prepared. We were able to prevent the attack. As a matter of fact, I was so obsessed with going back (for obvious reasons) that my efforts were of totally different kinds. I did not know that my efforts to restore the system and go back home would ultimately become a problem for me.

The clients were pretty happy with the way we helped them out of this tricky situation. They wanted to become our client but only if I would stay and enforce the safety protocols. I could not say no to my boss since this company would be our biggest clients till date. I was forced to stay back and give them a total solution to hacking issues.

It felt as if I was in engaged and about to wed kind of period. We would hook up every now and then on mobile. She had Rahul, her husband, to take care of her needs. I missed her much.

The craving for each other's body was beyond our controls. We talked dirty over phone, exchanged pictures and did live webcam sessions as well. No matter how much we did, whatever we did - the physical needs were increasing by every passing day.

The most crushing news came. I was returning home for Christmas and New Year celebrations but Priyanka and Rahul were going out for holidays. I had so much in mind but everything went down the drain. I decided to work it off rather than go home and stay alone.

It seems Santa did exist, after all.

I got the biggest shock, of the pleasant kinds, of my life when Priyanka and Rahul showed up on New Year's Eve to give me a surprise. I was in quite a fix. How was I supposed to get physical with Priyanka, with Rahul around?

Priyanka, my hormones and my erection were driving me crazy. I wished with my whole heart that Rahul had some place to go, even an hour would suffice. It was not meant to be. I waited patiently for an opening but it just did not happen.

It felt good to be around family during the vacation period. For the time being, I decided to masturbate and cool down.

Rahul threw a letter towards me. It was a letter conveying to Rahul's company that they were being awarded the contract to shoot a whole range of products. It was from the very same company for which Priyanka had modeled. I congratulated him as the payouts would be pretty good.

"Rakesh, you surely have an eye. If ever you feel like switching jobs, consider photography."

"Thanks brother but I am happy with what I do."

Priyanka was subtly teasing me with her suggestive expressions of the eye. I was sure I would never be even soft around her. I was semi-soft once again. Had I not masturbated, I would not have been able to even sit properly with them.

"Thanks Rakesh. I really do mean it. I wanted to ask you one more thing as well."

"What?"

"Where are the other pictures?"

I knew what he meant to ask me but I could not possible tell about them.

"Which other pictures you refer to?"

"You emailed me the best of the pictures. I am sure you selected the best ones out of the many pictures you took. I wanted to see - how many pictures you took and from which angles?"

Priyanka, with all her naughty expressions, leaped in "Even I would like to see the rest of pictures Rakesh. Why don't you show them to us now?"

The pictures were on my laptop. Most of them were nice and decent. A few of them were a shade more exposing than normal. Any husband would be uncomfortable seeing then - especially when he knew that his wife posed as the model and his brother was the one taking them.

I tried my level best to divert the topic. I discuss their holidays, work etc but both of them came back to the same topic again and again.

"Rakesh, show me the pictures now. I want to see the full set of the pictures you took."

Priyanka enthusiastically seconded him "Come on Rakesh, show them to us."

I was in a tight spot indeed. I was kind of forced to pass my laptop to him. I knew it would be impossible to face the two of them while they looked at the images so I made an excise and went away to the market.

I decided to spend an hour or more outside so Rahul could digest the images of the exposing kinds. I wasn't really sure how Priyanka would defend herself - how she modeled those exposing poses.

I was not being able to muster enough strength to face my brother. I went to a pub and took some fine scotch to soothe my nerves. No soon did I feel a shade relaxed, I got a text from Rahul. It seemed today really was not my day.

"Bring 3-4 bottles of fine liquor on your way back."

A thousand thoughts crossed my mind as I returned with the liquor bottles. I was shaking out of nervousness as I entered.

"Rakesh, you brought the liquor? Let's celebrate your photography skills."

I felt as if a ton of weight had just been removed from my shoulders. Rahul's voice was neither negative nor skeptical. I also observed that his fly was unzipped and he was sporting a few wet spots near the fly.

I was confused but I went with the flow. I setup the glasses, ice, liquor, snacks and a very soft music in the background.