Adultery Neighbour Affair

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She then leaned her head back some more, her long hair swaying like a curtain behind her, and slowly began to move her body up and down. Ravi held her waist and watched as Sirisha took control, lifting her ass from his lap and sinking back down again. Slowly, she continued this motion for a long time, building a beautiful rhythm. Ravi moved his hands and held her breasts while Sirisha continued her sensual motions. In the meantime, my hand moved more smoothly over my oiled shaft, lost in a similar trance as the two of my lusty neighbors. I only wished this show had a soundtrack because I knew their living room was filled with the most seductive sounds.

 

My hand started to move more rapidly, in sync with Sirisha, as her body began to rock up and down and back and forth faster and faster. She lifted her as up and down on his lap and sometimes grinded back and forth, and her hair swayed and bounced wildly. Ravi now cupped her ass and seemed to assist her movements. He seemed to have a look of concentration from what I could tell, perhaps trying to control himself. Just as I was, trying to last if possible.

 

Then suddenly I saw Sirisha throw her head into Ravi's chest and her body began to spasm. She had erupted into, yet another climax and her body shuddered several times while Ravi held her close. He stroked her back and weaved his fingers in and out of her hair as she rested against him. I wasn't sure if they were done, but I continued stroking as I waited in aroused anticipation.

 

After a few moments, Sirisha slid off Ravi's lap and stood up. She moved to the back of the sofa and bent forward, placing her palms on the back rest while Ravi moved and stood behind her. They weren't done. She leaned forward and tilted her head back to watch as Ravi held her ass with one hand and his shaft with the other. He moved forward, adjusting himself before placing his other hand on her ass. And then he began to slide back and forth slowly, having re-entered her passage. He held her and moved back and forth, building a quick rhythm and taking control.

 

Sirisha looked forward and tilted her head up as Ravi bucked his hips and began rapidly thrusting in and out of her. He then gathered her hair together and held it like a rope as he seemingly began to thrust harder. Sirisha threw her head back and forth, and with her mouth open wide, she was sure to be Screwing in extreme pleasure. Ravi held her hair and pulled it back a little, lifting Sirisha's head back as he continued to pump into her. Both their facial expressions also gave away the intensity with which they were fucking each other. And similarly, my fist began furiously pumping my shaft, ready to erupt into a massive climax as I was sure the couple were soon ready to do.

Ravi then placed one leg on the sofa and used it as leverage to be more vigorous. He still held her hair and pulled slightly, as his pelvis crashed into her ass rapidly. His other hand disappeared and perhaps it sought out her breast or her clit, adding an additional level of pleasure. Sirisha already seemed to be lost in a trance, her eyes closed and her mouth wide open, with a facial expression that spoke only of lust.

 

And then Ravi released his grip on her hair as she dropped her head and buried it into the sofa's backrest. Ravi thrust in and out just a few more times before he slammed deep into her, looked up at the ceiling with his mouth wide open. His body began to shudder, and his hips bucked in spasms. Sirisha's body shuddered too. And just then, I let myself go and let my climax brew to the surface and erupt. I leaned back in the chair, looked straight ahead and moaned loudly like my neighbours were perhaps doing. I stroked furiously as my cock began to spurt ropes of white-hot semen that landed on the wall and floor. I kept stroking and squeezing my shaft of every drop I could while I looked across. They had now stopped moving. Ravi was slumped forward and had placed his head on Sirisha's back. Her head was resting on the sofa looking downwards. They both looked completely spent.

 

I let go of my cock and leaned back in the chair, panting. A thin film of sweat had formed on my body as if I were engaged in a similar union. But it was nowhere close. What I had just seen was intense, full of passion and release of a deep-rooted pent-up lust. It was almost unbelievable to watch. And even more unbelievable that I had pleasured myself while watching. I had a completely different impression of Sirisha now. My attraction towards her had just gone up several notches.

 

A few minutes after resting, I saw Ravi slide out and caress Sirisha. She stood up and turned around to face him as they held each other. They kissed for some time, letting their hands roam up and down each other's bodies before Ravi took her hand and led her away. Still naked. Perhaps to bed where they would continue what they had started, away from unknown and hidden prying eyes.

 

I cleaned up the mess I had created and went to bed. I obviously couldn't fall asleep as my mind was flooded with images of what I had just witnessed, or shall I say, enjoyed. It was also flooded with all sorts of other thoughts. Thoughts of Sirisha having caved into temptation. Of having an affair with her brother-in-law and being so passionate and lusty. To strip for him, to engage in oral pleasure, to fuck so intensely. All this made me lust for her even more. To experience with her what Ravi had. It made me want to go over and talk to her the next chance I got. In fact, that's what I probably would do. I had made up my mind. I wanted Sirisha and I had to tell her.

I was leaning against the headboard of my bed, spread across the large mattress, completely naked and a little buzzed from a night of partying. It was late at night, and I looked towards the foot of my bed as Saranya shed the last of her clothing and began to crawl up towards me with that devilish smile she had on at times like these. I watched her with a grin as well, usually plastered across my face as it was when I was a little buzzed and extremely aroused. I watched her as she slowly crawled on all fours, like a prowling tigress, towards me.

 

But my grin was not only because of the circumstances. My grin was also because of how gorgeous I found Saranya each time I saw her. Her medium-length, dark brown hair, was stylishly cut in layers and flowed freely as it framed her perfectly sculpted face. Her features were sharp, her eyes were a sparkling light hazel and her skin had a beautiful bronze glow. Saranya was fit to say the least. She was tall and lean, and her body was very well toned from regular yoga and exercise, and an overall healthy lifestyle. Her breasts were medium in size and perfectly proportioned to her slender frame, and pert, and had the most amazing spongy texture.

 

Saranya was a fVijayly friend and we had known each other almost if our memories would go back. We were inseparable as children and spent a lot of weekends and fVijayly vacations together, playing outside, climbing trees and causing mischief. As we grew, we remained close friends, even though our paths went in different directions for some time. And only recently, when we both returned to Hyderabad, did we start spending more time together and let our relationship become physical. It wasn't serious, as neither of us wanted that. Not yet at least. A couple of times a month, we spent a night or so together, especially after a night of drinking and partying a little. This was one such night.