Adultery Last Wish of Hubby's Friend by IamManali

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I was already feeling a little heady after one glass. But still, I didn't refuse and gave good company to Rahul. The rain was yet to ease off, but I no more cared somehow. The rain, in fact, was contributing to the wonderful ambiance which got created between us. And under the influence of the wine, both started flirting with each other.

Rahul told just how attractive I looked. Also how lucky Ajit must be for having such a pretty wife. He continued praising me even more. I too was already feeling a little attracted towards him, and his charming words made me feel even more carried away. I confessed how I cannot believe why someone like Priya would want to leave him. How gentle and benign I thought of him. We two simply carried on the healthy flirting which also kept bringing us further close.

Suddenly Rahul put his arm across mine. But I did not resist. I too came a little closer and put my head on his shoulder. I loved the feel of his strong shoulders. We two stared out of the large window looking over the city in the rain. It was a breathtaking view to watch. I felt so cozy in Rahul's arms that I didn't realize that it was not right. I wished for the rain to never stop.

I turned towards Rahul and found him looking at me as well. Our eyes met for a moment. There was so much passion in us that it prompted me to close my eyes in fear. But soon I could feel his warm breath falling on my face. It just kept growing as he brought his face closer. I kept my eyes closed, inwardly not wanting to let go of the moment, and not until I finally felt his firm lips on mine. Rahul kissed on my lips and then paused for a moment. My chest swelled heavily in anticipation. And then he parted my lips slightly and started kissing me with great passion.

I still kept my eyes closed while Rahul kissed my lips. I was somehow enjoying the feel of his firm and smoky lips. I let him kiss and suck my lips with great vigor as I started to enjoy the feel of another mans lips on mine. For a moment I forgot that I was married. Rahul pulled me closer in his arms and held me tightly while enjoying my soft, rosy lips to the full.

I did not resist again though I started feeling a little hesitation from inside. While Rahul kept kissing me, my conscience started troubling me suddenly. He pulled me even closer in his arms, hugging me tightly. Still, I was unable to think clearly what I wanted. Rahul was unaware of the turmoil inside me, he was lost in the intoxicating beauty he had in his arms. He just wanted to be lost in me forever.

Rahul put his hand on my shoulder and felt the silky, slender, touch of my bare skin. It felt so smooth and warm. He wanted to feel more. So he slowly started exploring more of my body. I too was getting very hot with his touch. And so I could not resist when he started exploring me more. His fingers slowly traced down my slender throat and on to my chest. Then putting his finger in my cleavage, he paused to check my reaction.

I still had my eyes tightly shut. The turmoil inside me was clearly visible on my face. Yet I was not sure what to do. My chest was heaving up and down in excitement. My entire body was throbbing in pleasure. My lips were shivering with excitement. Rahul liked what he saw. And once again he kissed on my lips while putting his hand gently inside the robe. My heart quickened, it started beating faster as he touched my breast.

My 34c breasts were quite a handful. Rahul loved the feel of my soft yet fuller globes. It felt so sexy and his rock hard dick started poking at his towel. And he started pressing my breast gently. It was the time again when the same another man than my husband had touched my private parts. Only my husband had the privilege to touch me like this so far before that day. But that day I was with Rahul, a childhood friend of my husband, who touched my intimate parts so easily and took my modesty. And I felt like a slut.

It was enough. I was no more able to bear it. There was a part of the mine which did not want him to stop. But there was also a part of the mine which knew how wrong it was. I am married and loved my husband a lot. I was a little smitten with Rahul and his boldness but that was no excuse to allow him again to do what he wanted. And so I found a renewed spirit to resist his advances.

Rahul was still pressing and feeling my soft boobs when I resisted him. I forced his hand off mine and then clutching my robes closer to each other, I stood up.

"No, this is not right", I mumbled before moving away from him.

Rahul was taken aback for a moment but did nothing rash. He understood the confusion in me and simply watched as I walked away.

The fire of passion was still burning high in his eyes when I looked back. Our eyes met for an instant and I could not run away. I stood frozen in the middle of the room, still away from Rahul, and holding the robe tightly on me. I looked scared. But I looked so absolutely stunning as well. Rahul was once again mesmerized as he kept staring at me. His face was betraying his inner-feelings.

"Please don't look at me like this", I pleaded as I found myself so wanting to be back in his arms.

"It's not right you see" I argued more with myself than anyone else. The part of the mine which had helped me to resist was slowly getting over-powered by the other part. I was caught between my desires and morals. But slowly I was losing control on myself. While I kept saying it was all wrong, but I did something completely opposite.