Adultery Last Wish of Hubby's Friend by IamManali

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Entering the bathroom, I was drawned in the memories of the incident what had happened inside the cinema theatre. I felt that what happened was an experience worth remembering. In fact, it was an experience in two parts. In the pre-interval phase when I was too scared, nervous and did not even have the courage to resist or even get up & go away to another seat. Rahul took advantage as I allowed him though I had choices of avoiding it. I had initially tolerated his advances till he pulled my hand on his cock and began to fondle my breasts. My reaction after that was more of reluctant curiosity till it started getting bolder until he began to fondle my breasts and finally a "reluctant pleasure". Since he was gentle, not rude or rough helped me to ease up & cooperate with his uninvited advances.

At the interval stage, I was willing to accept this as one of the unfortunate exploitative situations of life, putting myself more to blame & would have left the theatre at that stage. But after Rahul returned, I was a bit taken aback, but nevertheless relatively unperturbed. It was like, if he tried something more, "well, no big deal" anymore but if he did not, the movie was there. Either way, I was prepared. That Rahul bought snacks, coke for me was sweet of him and it broke the "negativity" that I was feeling till then. After that, the situation developed once again. I was more confident, assured and earlier hesitancy completely disappeared and I must say that I enjoyed.

What we did post interval was truly unexpected and equally prodigious. I did not feel that I was being taken advantage, but rather it was far more participative, instantaneous & mutual. It was as if I had discovered the pleasure possible & had no hang ups anymore. It somehow did not seem to matter that I was unwilling to do it at first, or that I am the wife of his childhood friend, the friendship which is much older than my marriage. The pleasure & the passion was paramount for both of us and it just happened and we both agreed to it. I somehow enjoyed every moment of it. I had allowed him to caress & fondle my breasts & even to open my kurti, open my bra, lick & suck my nipples. He had opened my leggings, panty & masturbated me, not once but multiple times. Each time he ensured that I had my orgasm, which was very pleasurable. He had even licked my cunt as well, which was a really heavenly experience for me. For that matter, I had willingly caressed, stroked his penis and masturbated him. Also, I had performed oral sex, first ever in my life. I had willingly sucked his phallus not once but multiple times & to top it all, I had even tasted & swallowed his semen little bit. Above all, I massaged his shaft with my cunt. It was a surely mindboggling sexual experience to remember and moreover, it freed me from my inherent shyness.

Remembering those memories, I got tickling sensation inside the washroom. I became very excited again but then I calm myself as I need to forget those things which I may not want to forget from the back of my mind. I took the shower and got freshened up. I wore the bathrobe and stepped out from the washroom.

Rahul was wearing only a towel to cover his lower part from the waist. He was already taken off his wet shirt. I watched as he got bare bodied. I was pleased with what I saw. A gym-toned body with a muscular build and perfect abs. Even though suffering from cancer, he looked so fit in comparison to my husband. From the corner of my mind, I felt lucky to some extent for being with him.

I saw that Rahul ordered a bottle of wine for us. He was pouring two glasses of wine when I joined him back. He had turned on the heater so that I could feel comfortable. I had already washed and wiped myself dry. I had left my wet clothes to dry at the bathroom and had put on the bathrobe. Rahul looked up as I entered the lounge. He was immediately amazed to see how stunning I looked. He didn't realize before what a pretty figure I had.

The bathrobe was low cut, which revealed much of my cleavage despite my frequent attempts to cover it. Also, it was only up to the knee, which revealed my toned sexy legs so well. My wet hairs as if were creating a magic spell on Rahul. He realized I was not wearing a bra inside. It too must have been badly wet. Rahul couldn't help but feel very aroused from what he saw.

I too started feeling a little uncomfortable under Rahul's stare like that. I looked at the two glasses and enquired about it, hoping to distract him with the conversation. Rahul too realized how he was staring at me, and immediately felt embarrassed. He then quickly finished pouring the wine in both the glasses and offered one to me. He insisted me to drink as it would help me feel warm. I never had wine in my life before, but could not refuse.

I took the glass and waited for Rahul to pick his. And then we raised a toast to our acquaintance before I took a sip. I was taken aback a little with the pungent taste of it. But I did not want to show it to Rahul. So while Rahul drank his at ease, I too tried to emulate him. He then gave me a little tour of that big room. The more I saw the more I got smitten by such raw opulence. Finally, we two settled down by the window overlooking the city skyline, on a cozy couch, chatting, and having more wine.