07-12-2018, 09:57 PM
Chapter 4
I was a bit perplexed myself on hearing what Vani said…the words, “F-o-l-l-o-w m-e, Kadir is w-a-i-t-i-n-g for us…..” was resonating in my head, but it could not make anything out of it. I was pushing my mind to think, but it was in total blank-out mode. It needed to be restarted, but how… in the meantime, I paid the restaurant bill and like a little goat I followed Vani.
I was trying to think, but the more I thought, the more unclear the situation became. Why did Kadir want to meet me? From the way Vani behaved and the way she announced it, it was indicating for actions on the kinkier side rather than anything else. So I reassured myself that Kadir did not want to meet me to thrash the guts out of me… so why… I understood that he wanted an open relationship and was OK that Vani had some sensual and sexual extra-marital relationships, but why invite the lover for a meet-up. Was he really into seeing his wife have fun with other men… was he a cuck… ready to see his beauty having her way with another man, while visually enjoying all the action… though multiple thoughts ran through the head, all I could see was Vani’s hips going from left to right…left to right and as a goat I followed her to their hotel room.
Moving a bit forward, I asked Vani, “Is Kadir a cuck?” and she did not reply, she just nodded yes but kept walking. I asked, “and you… you are ok with it”. She kept quiet and kept walking. Seeing that I was staying abreast with her and waiting for a response she said, “its complicated. I was not exactly OK with it.. but that Kadir of mine, knows exactly how to convince me and now Yes, I am OK with it.. maybe I myself will find a liking to all this. He travels often and I wanted to find a foreign lover, who I can meet during his official visits….” Saying this she smiled at me…
I did not really know what to say… one thing was for sure… I cannot let go of Vani, as I will never be able to come to terms with myself if I did that… As I had decided that I would let fate decide that night, I stopped over-thinking about all the eventualities and I just wanted to live the moment and I followed Vani like her own personal Hutch dog. On the way to the hotel, I picked up a bottle of red wine and a box of strawberries dipped in dark chocolate.
As we were approaching the hotel, I asked Vani to send a SMS to Kadir stating, “On our way to the room, Cuck”… she typed it and sent it to Kadir, but was a bit surprised on my demand.
Her phone beeped almost immediately and it read “Waiting for you, Honey and your Bull”.
When we reached the hotel, we got into the elevator and she pressed the button written “21” on it. I took her phone and all of a sudden plunged to kiss her on that red liquid lip-glossed juicy lips. Wowwwww it was for what I have been waiting all evening. To kiss her deep and wet and to smudge that perfectly applied red-lipstick. Now knowing that Kadir was a cuck, I could not let her go back to him, without one visual sign that would send sirens up his balls. I was hoping for a tight slap, but I was received by a willing tongue who wanted to dance with mine in more than one way... In that deep moment of tongue action and intense passion, I managed to click a selfie of the Hot Vani with me, now locked in a lip-lock.
The elevator reached the 21st floor and it clinked and the doors opened. So the lip-lock was broken and I followed Vani out of the elevator doors to their suite. In the meantime, I sent the selfie pic to Kadir, “Thanks Cuck for this sensual gift”. The phone beeped with a “?” smiley.
Vani knocked the suite door marked “2101” and moments later, Kadir opened the door. Vani entered the suite and she blushed immediately seeing Kadir and her smudged lipsticks in the glass mirror inside the suite corridor adjoining the main entry door.
Kadir: “So you started already”…
Vani: “no… just now in the elev….” She stopped her phrase and said “Deepuk… Kadir…”
“Kadir… Deepuk”…
Kadir: “Ahie… finally I get to meet the London lover that Vani has been going on and on since one month”…
Me: “Ohie really…” and I looked at Vani and she blushed in silence.
Kadir: “Yes she has been in complete turmoil over the last 1 month and when I told about this London official trip… Vani was more than convincing that I had to book her a ticket too”.
Me: “I am more than flattered, to have had that effect on her”.
We all then went into the suite and Kadir settled down in a single sofa comfortably. There was a long divan in front of the sofa with a lot of comfortable cushions aligned on both sides, and a small table top between the two. I set the bottle of wine and the chocolate dipped strawberries on the table top and sat on the divan.
All my weird feelings that lingered in my mind while walking up to the hotel vanished after meeting Kadir. Kadir was the type of person who could easily convince and reassure people. He had a certain charisma about him that made me comfortable around him. I now understood Vani, when she said that Kadir could be very convincing.
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Vani came over and sat next to me on the divan. I opened the wine bottle and we toasted “to a night of pleasure”… I looked into the eyes of Vani and she was smiling with that smudged lip-stick still on. I thought she would correct it, but she wanted to expose visible signs of the wet kiss to arouse Kadir and myself.
I opened the chocolate dipped strawberry box and each of us took a piece… while we were tasting the strawberries, Vani for her turn was more into arousing us a bit more sensually and sexually. So she teased by rolling the strawberries over her lips and that chocolate melting in the warmth of her rosy lips left a trace, even though she licked it with her tongue. “Nice long tongue..” I remarked mentally.
I took another strawberry holding on to an half of the strawberry with my lips and signed to Vani to come and get the other half. Vani plunged forward, more than willingly and her lips took hold of the other half of the strawberry. Before we could realize, we were both lip-locked and our tongues were dancing with each other… when I inserted my tongue in her mouth, she was more than sucking it and gave it a small kinky bite. I was so into the moment, that I really did not care the presence of a third individual in the same room, and that too that the individual was the husband of the hotwife I was seducing and playing with. When I turned my head in Kadir’s direction, I saw that he was more than satisfied to see the hot action being played out in front of his eyes. He was getting his personal kicks.
Egged by what I saw, I took Vani’s face with both my hands and started kissing her even more deeply. She was responding to each of my moves and this was turning me on even more. I then broke the lip lock and started kissing her fore-head, her bindi-spot, her eyes.. nose…. Her cheeks… almost everywhere on her face… the ear folds and the back of the ear… nibbling on her ear lobes, I murmured “azhagi, nee ennaku vaenum…”(beauty, I want you…) In the heat of the passion, all she could say was a “hmmmmm…” in a deep aroused voice.
I continued kissing Vani even more passionately and the kissing behind the ears, was starting to have its effect. Vani started to run her fingers through my hair, as she started kissing me all over my face. It was a clear sign of her arousal and her hands started to caress my back and started exploring each vertebrate of my spine. She pushed herself closer and the kissing got even more passionate and deep. She was showering a rain of kisses on my face and my neck while exploring all over my back with her hands. She then took my head in her hands and slightly tilting it to the right and started kissing directly on my lips. Guys it is always a tinge more sensual when it is the woman who takes the initiative to kiss… and this was no different. It sent a different type of shock down my spine, as our lips locked, it became more a sucking battle and she started sucking on my lower lip and in fact biting it a bit.
With all this passion heating up, she started pulling my shirt out and before I knew, she had started unbuttoning my shirt and in no time she removed it. Now I took her by her shoulder and made her stand up. Then started the Dushasana act… it was nothing like in the Mahabharat… As Vani stood there to be unwrapped, I placed a kiss on her forehead and then on her eyes… then her lips… and taking her pallu with my right hand, I slowly started removing it. As it came off her shoulder, I kissed her left shoulder, then as it descended down her bosoms, I placed a kiss over her bosoms… wow this was the first time I was in real contact with those mountains of heavenly pleasure. 36C of pure pleasure, pure bliss… it was so soft, yet so perfectly shaped and stood straight… talking of standing straight, loved that there was something else too, standing straight other than my manhood. Her nipples were hard and were poking her blouse and they responded splendidly to my kisses and tongue tease. Then I let her pallu fall down and going down on my knees, I placed a kiss on her deep navel crate. She had a very erotic diamond studded navel piercing. It was so tempting that I started teasing her navel stud with the tip of my tongue and I guess it was tickling Vani, as she started a small dance taking her navel away from my searching tongue…
Then I started going down placing countless kisses on her mid-riff and I finally reached her hips and exactly where she had tied her saree. As I kissed her over her saree knot, I could not but inhale the real fragrance of Vani. I guess she was wet as the erotic aroma of her womanhood was so captivating. Then I slowly turned her to enjoy her booty view with the saree covering it, before I went any forward.
Though Vani resisted a bit, but it is was not long before I was placing kisses on her toned and tight booty cheeks over her saree-clad cheeks. What was so tempting was even in such close angles, her 36 – 28 – 38 hour-glass figure so delectably hot was arousing me more than ever. I could not resist myself and I had to put my face right between her booty cheeks and as I inhaled, the erotic aroma of Vani’s womanhood was more than evident and I bet she was dripping wet inside.
The sheer thought of Vani’s womanhood being dripping wet and that she was erotically aroused made me horny and my manhood was also saluting this angel of a woman. As I was turning her around to face Vani front-on, I saw that Kadir was enjoying the show and had in fact lowered his pants himself and was starting to slowly stroke his cock. Once Vani was facing me, I pulled her saree from her hip and it came out… then slowly loosening her saree folds and it fell down… there she stood in her sensually tailored yellow blouse and a red satin petticoat. Wowwww… she was hot and me hotter… then I pulled the thread knot holding her red satin petticoat and down it came…
Now I sat back on the divan as I wanted to drink-in, this angelic beauty… that beautiful face which was now erotically aroused.. those eyes which were oozing with sensuality and that long black hair with its curls kissing her booty cheeks… those boobs fully filling her tailored yellow blouse… that well-toned mid-riff with that deep navel crate and its diamond piercing… that deep red panty… erotic… and that toned milky long thighs and that matching deep red nail-polished toes… If Vani was not the epitome of beauty… who was… as I could not imagine of anyone else, other than Vani.
There she stood in all her beauty in front of her hubby who was happily stroking his manhood and her lover who was draining her sensuality and feeding on her erotic energy.
I was a bit perplexed myself on hearing what Vani said…the words, “F-o-l-l-o-w m-e, Kadir is w-a-i-t-i-n-g for us…..” was resonating in my head, but it could not make anything out of it. I was pushing my mind to think, but it was in total blank-out mode. It needed to be restarted, but how… in the meantime, I paid the restaurant bill and like a little goat I followed Vani.
I was trying to think, but the more I thought, the more unclear the situation became. Why did Kadir want to meet me? From the way Vani behaved and the way she announced it, it was indicating for actions on the kinkier side rather than anything else. So I reassured myself that Kadir did not want to meet me to thrash the guts out of me… so why… I understood that he wanted an open relationship and was OK that Vani had some sensual and sexual extra-marital relationships, but why invite the lover for a meet-up. Was he really into seeing his wife have fun with other men… was he a cuck… ready to see his beauty having her way with another man, while visually enjoying all the action… though multiple thoughts ran through the head, all I could see was Vani’s hips going from left to right…left to right and as a goat I followed her to their hotel room.
Moving a bit forward, I asked Vani, “Is Kadir a cuck?” and she did not reply, she just nodded yes but kept walking. I asked, “and you… you are ok with it”. She kept quiet and kept walking. Seeing that I was staying abreast with her and waiting for a response she said, “its complicated. I was not exactly OK with it.. but that Kadir of mine, knows exactly how to convince me and now Yes, I am OK with it.. maybe I myself will find a liking to all this. He travels often and I wanted to find a foreign lover, who I can meet during his official visits….” Saying this she smiled at me…
I did not really know what to say… one thing was for sure… I cannot let go of Vani, as I will never be able to come to terms with myself if I did that… As I had decided that I would let fate decide that night, I stopped over-thinking about all the eventualities and I just wanted to live the moment and I followed Vani like her own personal Hutch dog. On the way to the hotel, I picked up a bottle of red wine and a box of strawberries dipped in dark chocolate.
As we were approaching the hotel, I asked Vani to send a SMS to Kadir stating, “On our way to the room, Cuck”… she typed it and sent it to Kadir, but was a bit surprised on my demand.
Her phone beeped almost immediately and it read “Waiting for you, Honey and your Bull”.
When we reached the hotel, we got into the elevator and she pressed the button written “21” on it. I took her phone and all of a sudden plunged to kiss her on that red liquid lip-glossed juicy lips. Wowwwww it was for what I have been waiting all evening. To kiss her deep and wet and to smudge that perfectly applied red-lipstick. Now knowing that Kadir was a cuck, I could not let her go back to him, without one visual sign that would send sirens up his balls. I was hoping for a tight slap, but I was received by a willing tongue who wanted to dance with mine in more than one way... In that deep moment of tongue action and intense passion, I managed to click a selfie of the Hot Vani with me, now locked in a lip-lock.
The elevator reached the 21st floor and it clinked and the doors opened. So the lip-lock was broken and I followed Vani out of the elevator doors to their suite. In the meantime, I sent the selfie pic to Kadir, “Thanks Cuck for this sensual gift”. The phone beeped with a “?” smiley.
Vani knocked the suite door marked “2101” and moments later, Kadir opened the door. Vani entered the suite and she blushed immediately seeing Kadir and her smudged lipsticks in the glass mirror inside the suite corridor adjoining the main entry door.
Kadir: “So you started already”…
Vani: “no… just now in the elev….” She stopped her phrase and said “Deepuk… Kadir…”
“Kadir… Deepuk”…
Kadir: “Ahie… finally I get to meet the London lover that Vani has been going on and on since one month”…
Me: “Ohie really…” and I looked at Vani and she blushed in silence.
Kadir: “Yes she has been in complete turmoil over the last 1 month and when I told about this London official trip… Vani was more than convincing that I had to book her a ticket too”.
Me: “I am more than flattered, to have had that effect on her”.
We all then went into the suite and Kadir settled down in a single sofa comfortably. There was a long divan in front of the sofa with a lot of comfortable cushions aligned on both sides, and a small table top between the two. I set the bottle of wine and the chocolate dipped strawberries on the table top and sat on the divan.
All my weird feelings that lingered in my mind while walking up to the hotel vanished after meeting Kadir. Kadir was the type of person who could easily convince and reassure people. He had a certain charisma about him that made me comfortable around him. I now understood Vani, when she said that Kadir could be very convincing.
Vani came over and sat next to me on the divan. I opened the wine bottle and we toasted “to a night of pleasure”… I looked into the eyes of Vani and she was smiling with that smudged lip-stick still on. I thought she would correct it, but she wanted to expose visible signs of the wet kiss to arouse Kadir and myself.
I opened the chocolate dipped strawberry box and each of us took a piece… while we were tasting the strawberries, Vani for her turn was more into arousing us a bit more sensually and sexually. So she teased by rolling the strawberries over her lips and that chocolate melting in the warmth of her rosy lips left a trace, even though she licked it with her tongue. “Nice long tongue..” I remarked mentally.
I took another strawberry holding on to an half of the strawberry with my lips and signed to Vani to come and get the other half. Vani plunged forward, more than willingly and her lips took hold of the other half of the strawberry. Before we could realize, we were both lip-locked and our tongues were dancing with each other… when I inserted my tongue in her mouth, she was more than sucking it and gave it a small kinky bite. I was so into the moment, that I really did not care the presence of a third individual in the same room, and that too that the individual was the husband of the hotwife I was seducing and playing with. When I turned my head in Kadir’s direction, I saw that he was more than satisfied to see the hot action being played out in front of his eyes. He was getting his personal kicks.
Egged by what I saw, I took Vani’s face with both my hands and started kissing her even more deeply. She was responding to each of my moves and this was turning me on even more. I then broke the lip lock and started kissing her fore-head, her bindi-spot, her eyes.. nose…. Her cheeks… almost everywhere on her face… the ear folds and the back of the ear… nibbling on her ear lobes, I murmured “azhagi, nee ennaku vaenum…”(beauty, I want you…) In the heat of the passion, all she could say was a “hmmmmm…” in a deep aroused voice.
I continued kissing Vani even more passionately and the kissing behind the ears, was starting to have its effect. Vani started to run her fingers through my hair, as she started kissing me all over my face. It was a clear sign of her arousal and her hands started to caress my back and started exploring each vertebrate of my spine. She pushed herself closer and the kissing got even more passionate and deep. She was showering a rain of kisses on my face and my neck while exploring all over my back with her hands. She then took my head in her hands and slightly tilting it to the right and started kissing directly on my lips. Guys it is always a tinge more sensual when it is the woman who takes the initiative to kiss… and this was no different. It sent a different type of shock down my spine, as our lips locked, it became more a sucking battle and she started sucking on my lower lip and in fact biting it a bit.
With all this passion heating up, she started pulling my shirt out and before I knew, she had started unbuttoning my shirt and in no time she removed it. Now I took her by her shoulder and made her stand up. Then started the Dushasana act… it was nothing like in the Mahabharat… As Vani stood there to be unwrapped, I placed a kiss on her forehead and then on her eyes… then her lips… and taking her pallu with my right hand, I slowly started removing it. As it came off her shoulder, I kissed her left shoulder, then as it descended down her bosoms, I placed a kiss over her bosoms… wow this was the first time I was in real contact with those mountains of heavenly pleasure. 36C of pure pleasure, pure bliss… it was so soft, yet so perfectly shaped and stood straight… talking of standing straight, loved that there was something else too, standing straight other than my manhood. Her nipples were hard and were poking her blouse and they responded splendidly to my kisses and tongue tease. Then I let her pallu fall down and going down on my knees, I placed a kiss on her deep navel crate. She had a very erotic diamond studded navel piercing. It was so tempting that I started teasing her navel stud with the tip of my tongue and I guess it was tickling Vani, as she started a small dance taking her navel away from my searching tongue…
Then I started going down placing countless kisses on her mid-riff and I finally reached her hips and exactly where she had tied her saree. As I kissed her over her saree knot, I could not but inhale the real fragrance of Vani. I guess she was wet as the erotic aroma of her womanhood was so captivating. Then I slowly turned her to enjoy her booty view with the saree covering it, before I went any forward.
Though Vani resisted a bit, but it is was not long before I was placing kisses on her toned and tight booty cheeks over her saree-clad cheeks. What was so tempting was even in such close angles, her 36 – 28 – 38 hour-glass figure so delectably hot was arousing me more than ever. I could not resist myself and I had to put my face right between her booty cheeks and as I inhaled, the erotic aroma of Vani’s womanhood was more than evident and I bet she was dripping wet inside.
The sheer thought of Vani’s womanhood being dripping wet and that she was erotically aroused made me horny and my manhood was also saluting this angel of a woman. As I was turning her around to face Vani front-on, I saw that Kadir was enjoying the show and had in fact lowered his pants himself and was starting to slowly stroke his cock. Once Vani was facing me, I pulled her saree from her hip and it came out… then slowly loosening her saree folds and it fell down… there she stood in her sensually tailored yellow blouse and a red satin petticoat. Wowwww… she was hot and me hotter… then I pulled the thread knot holding her red satin petticoat and down it came…
Now I sat back on the divan as I wanted to drink-in, this angelic beauty… that beautiful face which was now erotically aroused.. those eyes which were oozing with sensuality and that long black hair with its curls kissing her booty cheeks… those boobs fully filling her tailored yellow blouse… that well-toned mid-riff with that deep navel crate and its diamond piercing… that deep red panty… erotic… and that toned milky long thighs and that matching deep red nail-polished toes… If Vani was not the epitome of beauty… who was… as I could not imagine of anyone else, other than Vani.
There she stood in all her beauty in front of her hubby who was happily stroking his manhood and her lover who was draining her sensuality and feeding on her erotic energy.
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