Adultery Indian Wife Becomes a Mistress by Simran_Ahluwalia
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My husband was astonished. He became silent and began thinking. Suddenly he too got the answer. Even my husband concluded, as I had.

He said, " Simran, I think I know from where they came. They are Hardayalji's semen stains! He has not had a woman, ever since his wife died and must be desperate. I think he has masturbated using your bra and panty, and ejaculated his semen on them "

I said, " Yes, Balwinder. I too think so. Oh God! What should we do now? "

He replied, " Simran, listen. We have known Hardayalji since years. He is a good man, but very lonely, since his wife died. He may not have been able to control his sexual desires. Hence, he must have fantasised about your body and masturbated on your undergarments. But, let us keep silent. He has not harmed us. So, we should not be rude to him. Let us pretend as if we do not know about what he has done "

I said, " But Balwinder, it is wrong for Hardayalji to fantasise about my body. I am your wife! He is 57 years old and I am 31. Young enough to be his daughter, if he had one. Maybe you should give him a hint about what we know and convince him to get married again "

He told me, " Simran, let it go. Let us not embarrass him "

I nodded and agreed to let the matter go. We went to bed. That night, I found my husband unusually excited, sexually. He seemed to wildly lust for my body. He was vigorous during sex. Surprisingly, the next morning, he would not let me out of the bed. Though I told him that I had to get our son ready for college, he would not leave me. He once again had sex with me, before allowing me to go for my bath. I was surprised at his naughty behaviour.

While putting on my maxi, I asked him mischieviously, " Balwinder, what has happened to you? You are acting like a newly married husband! Your behaviour seems so different and you seem so excited since the last night! "

He replied, " Well Simran, I suppose the thought that Hardayalji must have sniffed at your panty and by now, even knows the smell of your cunt, has made me excited! "

I laughed and said, " Shut up, Balwinder. You are really shameless "

After my husband had left for work, I breast fed my baby and continued with my house-work. While working, I reflected upon what had happened and how it had excited my husband. For some reason, I myself was feeling edgy. I had to purchase groceries, so, I wanted to give Hardayalji his breakfast, before leaving the house. But, his door was still closed. As I was getting late, I decided to knock on his door, to wake him up. I went to his room and knocked lightly. There was no response. I presumed that maybe he was sleeping. So, I silently pushed the door slightly open.

Through the crack of the door, I saw an outrageous sight. Hardayalji, was lying naked on the bed! His legs were spread. He had his penis in one hand and was stroking it. With his other hand, he was fondling his testicles. What shocked me, was the size of his penis! It looked like some heavy log of wood! His testicles looked huge. His whole penis was stretched tight. I got frightened. Though I wanted to quickly leave, my curiosity at the sight of his colossal penis made me continue to silently snoop through the crack of the door. Hardayalji was incoherent. I tried to figure out, what he was murmuring. I listened carefully.

He was mumbling, " Simran beti, Aaaaah, get ready. I am going to fill your cunt with my seed. I am going to make you the mother of my baby, Aaaaah "

I was surprised! Hardayalji was again fantasising about me to masturbate himself. I quickly closed the door and stepped back, before he ejaculated. I had a glass of cold water and sat down in the living room, breathing rapidly. I could not forget the sight in Hardayalji's bed-room. I could feel my vagina get moist at the thought of Hardayalji's mighty penis. After ten minutes, suddenly Hardayalji's door opened and he came out. He wished me. I was too embarrassed to look into his eyes. With my eyes downcast, I wished him back. I told him that his breakfast was served on the dining table and rushed out.

I returned home and continued with my housework. The thought of Hardayalji's imposing penis, was stuck in my mind. It made my vagina continuously wet and I was feeling sticky in between my thighs, throughout the day. My husband returned in the evening and we had dinner. He seemed to be still excited at the thought of the night before. Immediately after the baby and my son slept, he virtually jumped upon me and thrust his penis into my vagina. He pumped all his semen in me and lay down beside me -- tired. As he had ejaculated quickly, I did not get my own orgasm.

After some time, I said to my husband, " Balwinder, I want to tell you something. In the morning, as Hardayalji, did not come out of his room for a long time, since I wanted to go to the market, I slightly opened his door and peeped in. You will not believe, what I saw! "

My husband turned me towards him and asked, " What did you see, Simran? "

I blushed and said, " Hardayalji was lying naked on his bed. He was calling out my name and masturbating. Oh Balwinder! His penis was so un-believably huge. I got so frightened! I quickly closed the door and rushed back to our living room "
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