Adultery An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"The sky is beautiful." Meeta exclaimed.

"Yes..." There was general agreement.

They all found spots to sit. Dinesh sat with his back to a rocky ledge and asked Meeta to lean on him. Sujatha was getting quite talkative and rambled about different places she had gone.

Dinesh had his arms around Meeta and gently patted her breasts. He planted a kiss on her back and whisphered into her ear.

"Spread your legs a bit and you will have fun."

"What?" Meeta whispered.

"Just do it. No one will know. It is quite dark"

As Meeta shifted, Dinesh got more room to explore. He slowly slides his hand up her thigh and finds here pussy. Meeta twitched a bit and looked around nervously. She was afraid of saying anything but the sensation she was feeling was quite good as well. In the background, she heard Sujatha was still chatting.

Dinesh gently cupped her pussy through the thin cloth of her panties, beginning to massage it. As he continued to rub her, her pussy got warmer and he started feeling her juices beginning to leak. Meeta let out an audible sigh and then nervously looked around. Dinesh paused to help gain composure.

The others did not notice and Girish was now singing some Indian song which others joined. There was enough commotion and so Dinesh decided to increase the fingering. He pulls her panties aside and finds the flesh. He pushes one of his fingers inside her now wet pussy. Meeta was trying her best to stay composed but her body was failing her. Dinesh holds her close and begins to his finger in and out of her. Meeta was biting her lips, trying to hold back the moans. Dinesh could feel her juices running down over my fingers. Her legs shaking more, pussy tightening more around my fingers.

"Please stop. I can't control it." Meeta whispers.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. I might scream." Meeta's head was in turmoil but she the embarrassment of others knowing this was overwhelming, especially, considering that they already knew about their sex from last night.

"Go scream." Dinesh flicked her clit and toyed with her.

"Please." Meeta tried to convince him.

Dinesh stopped and looked around. Sujatha had stopped signing and she was looking at them. It looked like she knew what was happening with them. Dinesh smiled at her as she took her eyes away.

Meeta was relieved and tried to regain her composure. Girish and Sangeetha decided to retire at this point. Sujatha was not keen but her hubby, Rahul decided to do the same., much to her displeasure. This left the three alone in the dark.

"Rahul is such a bore. And you guys are so naughty." Sujatha spoke up almost immediately as they were alone.

"What do you mean?" Meeta asked.

"I saw what Dinesh was doing."

Meeta just turned red at this and lowered her eyes.

"Don't embarrass her. But I think she liked it too." Dinesh added.

"I wish Rahul was like that." Sujatha admitted.

Meeta's mind raced with conflicting feelings. A big part of her wished Dinesh was like Rahul and not creating these weird sexual situations. But hearing what Sujatha was saying also made her question her own beliefs.

"I can coach Rahul." Dinesh offered.

"Good luck." Sujatha was not that confident.

"Maybe Meeta can tell him." Dinesh squeezed her thigh.

"What me?"

"Yes."

"No. Way."

"You enjoyed it and if you can tell that Rahul, maybe, he will see the value."