Adultery Indian Housewife : I had to do it by xosind (completed)

[sarit11]

Sanjana stepped into the hall with a tray which had 2 glasses and the scotch that Anand had brought.

She was not wearing her saree and was in her yellow blouse and inskirt which was tied well bellow her belly button.. The hip chain shook as she walked and she was wearing a pair of new anklets which were making a lot of clinking noises.

Sanjana had flowers on her hair. Her face was flushed red and she did not look up at either of them as she walked near them. Vivek could sense that his wife was in a high state of arousal and she was in utter shame as well. He was very familiar with the way Sanjana reacted and could easily make this out.

"Come on Sanjana .. we have been waiting for you" Anand said.

"Hmmm... you look awesome this way.. I told you right, saree is very inconvenient at times" Anand continued.

"How are the anklets, Vivek .. " Anand questioned.

"Good..sir" Vivek responded without seeing Sanjana

Sanjana placed the tray on the small table near the couch and turned to move away..

Anand raised his left hand and grabbed her hand and stopped her. She was surprised by this sudden holding and froze.

"Sanjana there is still something not perfect.....Hmm..." Anand said looking at her from head to toe.

"Vivek can you tell what it is......mmm..." Anand asked Vivek and was thinking.

Vivek had no clue what Anand was upto .. He was worried Anand might start some other game now.. He looked at Anand with fear and said, "No....sir..."

Anand looked at Sanjana from top to bottom again. Sanjana could feel his prying eyes all over her and lowered her eyes..

"Ah.... now i figured it out.. " Anand said. He got up from the couch and put his fingers on Sanjanas neck. Tracing a path on the neck he slowly slid a finger inside her jacket shoulders touched her skin beneath. Sanjana swallowed her saliva and looked at Vivek.. Her legs started to shake. Vivek was staring at what Anand was doing without any reaction .. his eyes frozen on Sanjana's jacket. Anand finger started pulling a gold chain from within the jacket. As he pulled, the chain started to appear from beneath her jacket. With one quick tug the whole chain came out of her jacket. Sanjana closed her eyes in shame and the shyness she was felling.. Her mangalsutra was exposed.."

"Hmm... why do you keep this inside.." Anand said placing the mangalsutra right on Sanjana's cleavage. She took a deep breath and bit her lip. Vivek was starting to get hard again as he saw his wife's boss fish out the symbol of their marriage from her boobs right in front of him. He fidgeted heavily and moves his gaze off Anand. Anand brought a strand of jasmine flowers from behind and made them hang in front of Sanjana. It seemed the flowers were resting on her heaving bossom..

"Now she is good.. is'nt she ?" Anand questioned.

Rather than what he was doing, involving him in all that and asking questions was the toughest part for Vivek.

"Yes... sir.." Vivek stumbled. Sanjana was almost used to her husband behaving so meekly.

"Cheers" Anand said as he picked up the glass. Vivek picked the glass as well.. They started sipping their scotch. Vivek needed this badly as he was very embarassed about the whole thing. So he took a few sips quickly. Sanjana brought in a few snacks and both the men were drinking. Anand was slow with his drink as he did not want to get too drunk.

"Come and sit here.. " he said to Sanjana and made her sit near him..

Sanjana was sitting to the left of Anand in the double couch and Vivek was sitting on the single couch at right angles to them. Anand placed his left hand on her thighs above her skirt and had the glass in his right.

"Hmm... good" Anand said.. moving his hand all over her thighs

"Is'nt it good......" Anand asked ..." the scotch" he continued.

"Yes sir" Vivek said. Sanjana was squirming uncomfortably. Anand's touches were raising her heart beat and doing it in front of her husband made her feel very ashamed and aroused at the same time. The arousal was high and very different. Sanjana was slowly losing the game with Anand and Vivek knew the inevitable was not far.

Anand was making small talk with Vivek as he drank on.. Vivek was faster with his drink as he wanted something inside him to keep up with this embarrassment and dominance from Anand.

The next one hour passed with drinking, small talk and some Anand's touching games with Sanjana. In the middle of it, Anand did not fail to order Sanjana to refill glasses and snacks like he would do to his mistress..

It was 9 PM and Vivek has just finished his 4th round. Anand was on his second round of drink and said to Vivek..

"Vivek, I think I am done with the scotch. Now i need to take of other important things" he said with a naughty smile on his face.

Vivek kept his finished glass down and looked at Anand..

"Vivek, I am going to be using your bedroom today like you already know.... so.. do you want to use the guest bed room or .. there is a Hilton down this road and i can call in a room.." Anand unabashedly asked Vivek in front of Sanjana.
Anand did this for 2 reasons. He wanted to have one final check on Vivek's submissiveness and also prove that to Sanjana clearly. There was no better way to do that than ask this direct question. Anand was a master in this game and so he asked this questions sans any emotions and clearly poker faced.

Vivek was completely taken aback by this brazen attitude of Anand and he was intimidated further... He was also afraid that he might be sent away from the house. That worried him more and he knew if he showed anger or did not respond, Anand might very well send him away.

So Vivek responded, " I .... I will... stay in the guest room sir..."

Anand knew he had scored perfectly with Vivek and Sanjana who was completely aroused by then... knew the time was near.

"Good Vivek, you are a great sport...Now just do one thing for me .. Go to your room and prepare the bed with some flowers and put on some room freshener. I like my room to be fresh you know.. "

That hit Vivek like a bullet and he was completely shattered. The anger which was no where to be seen seemed to slowly rise and he stared at Anand.

"What Vivek ? You don't want to do that for your wife ?" Anand asked in a confident tone putting his hands around Sanjanas neck and pressing her shoulders roughly. Sanjana squirmed hard at his press. She felt very sorry for Vivek being tortured in this manner.

Vivek knew there was no point and he bowed his head and walked towards the bed room..

Anand circled Sanjana's bare hips with this left hand and squeezed them tightly slowly bringing his mouth to her earlobes and suckling them.... Sanjana started to breathe hard again and started to pant..

Anand said.." Ok darling.. do wear your wedding saree and come to me ..."

Sanjana was shcoked.."sir............" she stammered.

" I know dear.. you will have it safely ... so go and wear it for me.... " Anand said.

Sanjana put her head down and got up.

"By the way.. I don't you to wear any blouse or bra... I think we have spent a lot of time disrobing already.. so.. just the inskirt and saree.... ok.. " he said.

Sanjana nodded and walked to her room where her husband was already preparing the bed.. It was a surreal sight to see, the husband preparing the bed for his wife's mistress duties with her boss.