07-06-2021, 09:26 PM
Episode 10
Jayakar looked at head of Shilpa bobbing up and down as she sucked on his cock. She had been at it for about ten minutes now. They were not in the Jacuzzi anymore. He was on his bed with Shilpa on her knees at his side with her face over his groin. She knew very well how to please him and get his penis to get to full erection. She had to continuously pleasure him to get him to that state. Jayakar now into his fifties was no longer able to get that instant reaction that he was able to when he was younger. For that matter even into his very late forties all it needed for him to get an erection was the mere touch of a woman’s fingers now it needed a bit more of foreplay before it happened. Recently he had been told by his doctor that there are signs of onset of diabetes. For now, he had been told to exercise and watch his diet but medical intervention may be needed in the not too distant future. Well if that happened he may suffer from erectile dysfunction by the time he reached sixty he worried but then there is always Sildenafil (Viagra) or Tadalafil (Cialis) he consoled himself. Anyway, when he is well into his sixties sex may not have that importance anymore but for now he was enjoying the attentions of his nubile assistant.
Shilpa had expertly, sucked, teased his cock with her tongue, taken his balls into her mouth and had gently sucked it while she stroked her boss’s prick. Her fingertips had teased all the sensitive spots around his groin so much so that now after ten minutes his cock had become rock hard. She knew she had to keep the stimulations going because sustaining the erection for a long time may be difficult for her boss at this age. She now took the lubricant and generously applied it over his cock and started stroking it while doing so. The soft flesh of her fingers and palm and the sticky smoothness of the lubricant made it more pleasurable for Jayakar. She took his wet cock and held it between her breasts, squeezed and let his shaft ride up and down her tightly held flesh. She smiled sexily at her boss.
“Does that feel good?”
“mm…,” was his reply.
Jayakar looked at his assistant’s breasts. They were slightly smaller than his wife’s breasts but they were firm yet oh so soft. She moved her body up and down fast sustaining the pleasure carousing through Jayakar’s body. Her slim waist and the broad flaring of her buttocks were an attractive sight that he could not resist. He reached out and caressed the rounded flesh of her buttock and then gave a stinging slap on it. Shilpa flinched slightly but didn’t lose a beat in breast fucking her boss. The slap had immediately caused her fair skin to redden at that area. He caressed that place for a while before giving another stinging slap on it. This time Shilpa did not cry out in pain but rather she moaned softly. Jayakar grinned, he knew his beautiful aide enjoys it. He shoved his middle finger into her cunt and felt her wetness confirming he was right.
“Want me to do it again?” he asked with a laugh.
“Yes .. yes … beat me,” she implored.
Jayakar smiled as he now turned his attention to her other globe. He squeezed it and found the flesh to be quite firm. He knew this was because of the regular exercises she did to keep her figure curvy. This time he gave her two slaps one after the other.
“Ohh… ohh….” She moaned loudly.
Jayakar saw that Shilpa had her eyes closed enjoying what he was doing. He could not do this to his wife Mounika, she would probably become annoyed and would have scolded him. She didn’t like rough or vigorous sex. He had to be gentler with her. Little did he know that just a n hour or two before his wife had enjoyed from her lover the very same thing he had done to his assistant. More than that her youthful lover had pounded her pussy with his thick cock showing none of the gentleness that he thought his wife should be treated with. What would have surprised him was the way his wife reciprocated. She pushed her hips up with equal vigour to meet his every poke. There was little indication of gentleness in her unrestrained frenzy as she fornicated with her adulterous lover. Now and here Jayakar thrust two of his fingers in Shilpa’s pussy without any ceremony and fingerfucked her. Shilpa was in the mood for more, without waiting for her boss’s say so she quickly straddled his waist and took in his cock in one shove.
She humped him with a wildness Jayakar enjoyed. “Fuck me … fuck me hard..”
“Shilpa .. you are fucking me,” Jayakar laughed as he admired her bouncing breasts.
Seeing him looking at her breasts Shilpa took them in her hands and kneaded them as she bounced on his body. Even though it was her job it did not mean that she should not enjoy the sex. Truth was the sex with her boss was enjoyable most of the time. Even though they were there to serve his needs he treated them well and never belittled them in anyway. After about five minutes of this it was Shilpa who had her orgasm first. As she recovered from the peak she looked at her boss fondly.
“I know how to make you come,” she said as she reached for the tube of lubricant. She applied some to his already greasy cock, greasy from her liquid, and applied it on his shaft. She applied a generous amount to her arse hole. She half squatted over his groin and placed the bulbous tip of his cock on her bottom opening. It pressed against the puckered tight hole. She applied a bit of downward pressure as she held his stem in her fingers. Jayakar watched her face grimace in a little pain. Although he had fucked Shilpa’s butt hole many times and she too enjoyed this type of sex she would nevertheless feel a little pain at first as his cockhead stretched and entered.
“Are you okay? Are you ready?” he asked her showing his usual concern.
Shilpa with a bashful smile nodded yes. She now slowly sat on him putting her full weight on him. His cock slid in fully into her. Her tight butt hole gave him more pleasure as she moved her hip up and down. This was another thing he could never ask his wife. Even after twenty-eight years of marriage his wife was still had a virgin butt hole. Seeing his wife Mounika’s shapely buttocks he had been tempted many times to ask her for that sex but somehow he thought that it was something she would never agree to. For the next several minutes the room was filled with Shilpa’s moans and Jayakar’s grunts till he finally shot his load into her.
When Jayakar reached home around eight in the evening Mounika was waiting for him. She greeted him with a sweet smile.
“How was your day? Something important must have turned up for you cut short your trip,” Mounika said as they walked to their dining hall.
“Yes, I had to be here to settle that.” Jayakar knew his wife would never and had never probed him about his business matters. It was just her way of showing concern.
“Is everything okay now?” she asked to which he just nodded with a smile.
“Where are Poorvith and Sandya?” he asked about his son and daughter.
“They are in their rooms.”
“Have they had their dinner yet?”
“No, I don’t think so.”
“Then get them to come down. Since I am here at least it would be an opportunity to have dinner as a family,” Jayakar told his wife.
Mounika told one of the servants to get them both down for dinner. “Tell them their father wants them here,” she finished.
A little later they were all seated as the servants were serving their food there was a little chit chat going on. It was mostly Jayakar talking and the others answering.
“By the way, how was your day today, did you enjoy your outing?” Jayakar asked his wife.
Mounika’s heart jerked in a bit of fear. Did he suspect anything. She saw her husband’s face. He seemed to be perfectly relaxed and normal. She felt a bit of relief. So, this is how an adulteress going to feel, always in consternation that her affair had been found out she thought to herself. Since it looked like her husband was totally in the dark about her sexual adventure today she had this desire to let him know how her emotions were this day.
“Oh, it was wonderful, I had a great time,” she said thinking of the tremendously delicious fuck she had.
Jayakar grinned at his wife. “Nothing makes you women happier than shopping.”
“Oh, there is, there is something else that has made me more happy than I have ever been in my life,” she thought to herself.
“And that Divya, she must be the worlds number one shopper. You two surely must have had a good time, it shows in your face,” he continued.
Hearing this Sandhya suddenly looked up sharply from fiddling with her food. What was his dad atalking about? Her mom and aunty Divya had gone shopping together? But she had seen aunty Divya come out from the beauty parlour and get into her car. Her driver was there waiting for her and the car went in the direction of her home. Was her mother lying to her father? Had she actually met up with aunty Divya later? Somehow she suspected it was not so. She looked at her mother’s face, yes her dad was right. She did look very happy but there was more to it. There seemed to be a glow, a certain contentment in that look. This look seemed familiar but she couldn’t quite place it. Then it came to her all in a rush. She had seen the same glow, the same look when she had seen herself in the mirror … after having a particularly satisfying sexual mating with her boyfriend. She looked at her mum again. Who was the cause for that glow, who was her boyfriend? Sandhya felt her cunt starting to ooze in thinking that her mum had been fucking someone else while her father was busy doing whatever he was doing. Whoever the bastard was he was one lucky bastard. Even she was jealous of her mom’s beauty.
“Poorvith, I need to talk to you,” Jayakar told his son as they finished dinner.
“Sure dad, where shall we talk? In your office?”
“Yep, follow me,” Jayakar said as he walked away. He had a room set up as an office for him in the house.
In her room an aroused Sandhya sent out a message to Rakesh. “I’ll come to your apartment tomorrow by eleven in the morning.” He would know the meaning of that. It was a signal she wanted to have sex.
When Jayakar came back to his room at around ten in the night Mounika was already in bed but she wasn’t asleep yet though she did feel sleepy after the romp with Prakash that day. She worried that her husband would ask her for sex. He usually did that once or very rarely twice whenever he was not on his trips. Normally Mounika looked forward to that. Those were the times she got her sexual satisfaction but today she was not in that mood. She had been taken to several peaks of pleasure the intensity of which she had not experienced before. Also, there was a sensitiveness in her pussy and she needed some rest. Jayakar laid down beside his wife hoping she did not expect sex from him today. Shilpa had milked every bit of his life fluid. Today had been a particularly good fuck session. He would take care of Mounika tomorrow. Both husband and wife were glad that they did not disturb each other and they went into a deep slumber happily.
Dharana and Vajendra left Premavati’s home and were driving back when Dharana’s phone rang. The name of the caller displayed was Lekha. He had just a short while ago saved it after he obtained the number from Premavati. She must have called Lekha to warn her as soon as we had left. He didn’t mind that, he would be able to dispense with the formalities and go straight to the crux of the matter.
“Yes, hello.”
“Is this Assistant Commissioner Dharana,” an anxious female voice asked.
“Yes, is that Mrs. Lekhashree?” Dharana asked in return though knowing it was so.
“Yes, ACP sir, please I would like to ask you a favour, please don’t come to my home now.”
“Why not? We are on the way there now.”
“Please I beg you, I will meet you at ten in the morning tomorrow. I will meet you wherever you want and tell you whatever you want to know … all that I know.”
“Why not now, in your house?”
“My husband is home, I’ll get into big trouble … please, please help me in this,” her voice sounded desperate.
The phone was on speaker and Vajendra had also been listening to the conversation. Vajendra watched his boss as his boss pondered on what to do. Coming to a decision he said,” okay, we’ll meet at ten am in my office.”
“One more favour sir, can we not meet at your office. I’ll meet you somewhere else .. not my home,” she quickly added.
When Dharana had asked where, she suggested a posh hotel that was both a public place but at the time afforded privacy. After agreeing to it he cut the phone.
“A few hours more is not going to make much of a difference. Meanwhile get our cyber crime section to get the details of the phone conversations between Lekha and Vinod. The number of calls, what they spoke of. Also, all text messages between them,” he told Vajendra.
“Will get on it straightaway. She sounded frightened sir. Well she deserves that for her infidelity.” Vajendra strongly abhorred the socially immoral behaviour of woman that his middleclass upbringing had ingrained into him.
With trembling hands Lekha put down the phone. Her husband was still downstairs with a few of his party supporters. Ever since she had seen and read about Vinod’s death she had been under extreme anxiety. Now she regretted having started an affair with someone like him who was involved in criminal activities. She had sleepless nights thinking if the security officer would ever connect her with him. Now if this comes out and splashed all over the media her husband’s political career would be ruined just as it was about to bloom. Her husband may even forgive her sexual aberration as something done one time in a moment of weakness but he would never forgive her for ruining his political career. He would probably disown her. Vinod had been killed soon after he left her after their last sexual tryst in the cottage. If that was found out and it was traced back to Prema (Premavati) she would get terribly angry with her for dragging her into this. True enough everything she feared turned out to happen. She had just been given a verbal shellacking by Prema before she had warned her of the situation and the two security officer officers. She did not blame Prema for revealing her details to the security officer. When they had come this close then it wouldn’t have been long before they traced her.
“How can you have been so stupid, fucking around with a criminal like that,” Prema had shouted,” If your cunt had been so itchy all you had to do was ask me, I would have sent one of the guys I know.”
How could Prema ever know she thought to herself. How could she ever know the heights of bliss that Vinod had taken her two. None of the boys in Prema’s string could ever match the raw sexuality of Vinoth. Premavati was talking about being rammed by stags but she had been fucking with a lion. The danger exuded by him was also the reason he was so sexually attractive to her. In the days that he had taken her he had never disappointed her in anyway. He dominated her sexually but being his sex slave in those times was what had given her so much of rapturous delight. Is it that deep down women actually desired to be subjugated by a dominant man when it comes to sex? Maybe it has been deeply ingrained in our DNA. In the animal kingdom this dominance by an alpha male is so evident. Even all the other males accept this dominance by the alpha male though other males always aspire to replace it. It is only when a younger and stronger male come and defeats the dominant male than it takes over the role. Humans have been conditioned by social norms of behaviour that had set out rules accepted by society. Now and then however this ingrained behaviour in the DNA takes prominence and we see the concept of cuckoldry gaining greater acceptance. The ultimate acceptance of the submissive male is this law in nature that only the strongest is entitled to breed.
Now with all this trouble that was brewing she debated with herself once again whether it was worth it to have had that affair with Vinod. She could easily recall the excitement he had evoked in her every time she saw him. He had dominated her thoughts. Even when she made love to her husband she could not help herself from replacing her husband with him in her imagination. Thinking of him had never failed to arouse her, to cause her pussy to automatically ooze. As days passed to months, her craving for Vinod only became greater. The fantasy that sex with him would mind blowing took strong hold in her imagination. Her prudence told her that getting involved with him may lead to grave consequences but at that time her lust had overriding power over her mind. If Vinod had not shown interest himself then it was likely that getting involved with him would have just remained a fantasy for her. She could never have initiated the first move. But he too had wanted her. He was the one who had made the first move. It then became so easy for her to succumb to him.
The very first time in his car when she saw that thing he had between his legs she had been both fascinated and a little fearful. He had looked on in amusement at her expression as she held it in her hand for the first time. That he had done that the very first time they had a chance to be alone showed his confidence in making a woman do what he wanted. It also showed he knew exactly what she wanted from him. She had pumped her fist holding on to the hard cock, her breathing becoming rapid revealing her excitement. She saw the sac below the shaft, they seem to be heavy with its filling. He was strong, well hung and looking at his balls seemingly potent. All the qualities of an alpha male. He knew what he wanted and had no inhibitions in asking for it. He had the arrogance that all his females would fulfil his wishes without any resistance. All he had do was nudge her head down a little and she complied by taking his cock in her mouth on the very first day. This was in contrast to her behaviour after her wedding. It was only after a couple of months later and after much cajoling from her legally wedded husband that she consented to suck his cock. She had to suck on his cock for a long time, almost twenty minutes before he shot his sperms into her mouth. He had held her head and did not let go till she had swallowed all of his jism.
He had been fair though on his part, he had fingered her while chewing on her breasts till she too had her orgasm. After that day they had sex in the confines of both his car and hers. Though the sex was great she needed more. She needed to sprawl all over the bed with him. That was when Premavati had come to her aid. Vinod had taken her third orifice, after her mouth and her pussy, only in that love nest. She lost her anal virginity to him in that place and because of his large phallus she had difficulty walking freely for almost two days. Thinking back now was it worth it. It seemed at that time she could make any sacrifices to be engulfed in that bliss but reflecting on it now it didn’t seem so.
When Poorvith went back to his room he immediately dialled for his girlfriend. She picked up on the first ring as if she had been waiting for his call.
“Hello darling, sorry I was late to call you,” Poorvith apologised.
“I was wondering what happened to you when you didn’t call at your usual time,” his girlfriend Neela spoke from the other end.
He could see from her tone that she was not annoyed. This wasn’t a surprise to him. She wasn’t the type to always demand attention or throw tantrums at the slightest whim. That’s what he loved about her. Her equanimity, her inherent good nature and the kindness and respect she shows to people. All these traits were not common among his circle of friends.
“My dad wanted to discuss somethings with me.” Neela was aware that Poorvith was being prepared to play an important role in his father’s business empire and these types of discussions were regular between father and son.
“Looks like today was a long one.” Neela meant about the time taken today.
“Yes, he had to cut short his overseas trip. You know the guy who was murdered recently, Vinod, who is suspected to be strongly connected to the underworld?”
There was no response from Neela for whom all this was a blank. Noting this Poorvith continued,” It’s been all over the media a few days ago, remember.”
Now Neela was able to recall. “Ah yes, I remember now. What has that got to do with your father?”
“Well he was the main man who was deputed from the company my dad hired to do the clearing and ground work for our upcoming mega factory project.”
There was again silence from her end before she spoke,” And how many people had been forcibly vacated against their will?”
“Now Neela please don’t start again. Our company gives fair compensation, in fact more than fair value for the land occupants who were in actual fact illegal occupants of the government land we purchased.”
“Then why do you need the services of this type of company with criminal connections to do your work for them.”
“Not all rich people bad and all poor people good Neela. Most were very happy to get the compensation there were just three to four people who sought to take advantage tried to be a nuisance. Even they were given good money.”
Neela always had these misgivings about this aspect of Poorvith’s family business. She was from the slightly upper middle-class family and for this reason she had constantly rejected the love proposal of Poorvith though she liked him very much on a personal level. He was the one who had seen her somewhere had been instantly attracted to her and had taken the trouble to find out all the details about her. Even after they had become friends she would reject him whenever he professed his love for her.
“Look Poorvith, you and I are worlds apart, your family would never accept someone like me as the daughter in law,” She would say as she rejected his proposal for the umpteenth time. Truth was she too was attracted to him not only for his looks but also as she noted his character and behaviour especially how he treated people so much below his social status.
“Leave that to me. My parents won’t be in the way. If need be I am qualified enough to get a very good job elsewhere if needed and I can take good care of you,” he would persist in reply.
Over time the care he showed her, the obvious love he had for her completely won her over. It has been almost a year since she accepted his love yet even during this time he had never tried to take too much advantage of her body. There had been kisses, some light foreplay as is common among lovers but he had never insisted or demanded to have sex with her. He himself would say that there was a whole life together ahead for them for all that. He was very much different from a rich brat. That is why she loved him all the more.
“Neela remember when I take over no one in the organisation or anyone outside the organisation will be taken advantage of.” Changing the subject, he asked,” How was your day in the hospital?”
Neela after completing her studies in a government medical college was now into her house surgency year. “The usual, government hospitals are always busy.”
“The patients in your ward must have been very happy that an angel was taking care of them.” She could make out he was smiling from the tone of his voice.
“Now don’t try to sweet talk me okay you are not getting anything.” She replied with a broad smile on her face.
“Not even a kiss?”
“hmm hum, no.”
Their conversation went on for sometime till she said,” I’ve got to go, I think my brother’s back.”
Neela greeted her tired looking brother. “Been that kind of a day hum,” she asked him with a pleasant smile. He brightened up seeing the smile on her face.
“Yeah, we had a lot to do this day, my boss and I.”
“Who’s the new boss you report to I forgot.”
“He is Asst. Commissioner Dharana,” said Vajendra,” we have this murder case of a criminal called Vinod that we have to solve.”
Neela tried hide the shock and dismay on her face when she heard this but Vajendra had noticed.
“Why Neela, what’s the matter?”.
“No, I was just worried about these types of criminal cases, especially involving notorious criminal, you be careful,” she managed to hide the reason for her reaction.
“Don’t you worry. I have seen many cases like this in my career.”
Neela was Vajendra’s half-sister. His father had married Neela’s mother after the death of his own mother. That is why there was a fourteen years gap between them but he nevertheless loved her just as much as if she had been born to his own mother.
Jayakar looked at head of Shilpa bobbing up and down as she sucked on his cock. She had been at it for about ten minutes now. They were not in the Jacuzzi anymore. He was on his bed with Shilpa on her knees at his side with her face over his groin. She knew very well how to please him and get his penis to get to full erection. She had to continuously pleasure him to get him to that state. Jayakar now into his fifties was no longer able to get that instant reaction that he was able to when he was younger. For that matter even into his very late forties all it needed for him to get an erection was the mere touch of a woman’s fingers now it needed a bit more of foreplay before it happened. Recently he had been told by his doctor that there are signs of onset of diabetes. For now, he had been told to exercise and watch his diet but medical intervention may be needed in the not too distant future. Well if that happened he may suffer from erectile dysfunction by the time he reached sixty he worried but then there is always Sildenafil (Viagra) or Tadalafil (Cialis) he consoled himself. Anyway, when he is well into his sixties sex may not have that importance anymore but for now he was enjoying the attentions of his nubile assistant.
Shilpa had expertly, sucked, teased his cock with her tongue, taken his balls into her mouth and had gently sucked it while she stroked her boss’s prick. Her fingertips had teased all the sensitive spots around his groin so much so that now after ten minutes his cock had become rock hard. She knew she had to keep the stimulations going because sustaining the erection for a long time may be difficult for her boss at this age. She now took the lubricant and generously applied it over his cock and started stroking it while doing so. The soft flesh of her fingers and palm and the sticky smoothness of the lubricant made it more pleasurable for Jayakar. She took his wet cock and held it between her breasts, squeezed and let his shaft ride up and down her tightly held flesh. She smiled sexily at her boss.
“Does that feel good?”
“mm…,” was his reply.
Jayakar looked at his assistant’s breasts. They were slightly smaller than his wife’s breasts but they were firm yet oh so soft. She moved her body up and down fast sustaining the pleasure carousing through Jayakar’s body. Her slim waist and the broad flaring of her buttocks were an attractive sight that he could not resist. He reached out and caressed the rounded flesh of her buttock and then gave a stinging slap on it. Shilpa flinched slightly but didn’t lose a beat in breast fucking her boss. The slap had immediately caused her fair skin to redden at that area. He caressed that place for a while before giving another stinging slap on it. This time Shilpa did not cry out in pain but rather she moaned softly. Jayakar grinned, he knew his beautiful aide enjoys it. He shoved his middle finger into her cunt and felt her wetness confirming he was right.
“Want me to do it again?” he asked with a laugh.
“Yes .. yes … beat me,” she implored.
Jayakar smiled as he now turned his attention to her other globe. He squeezed it and found the flesh to be quite firm. He knew this was because of the regular exercises she did to keep her figure curvy. This time he gave her two slaps one after the other.
“Ohh… ohh….” She moaned loudly.
Jayakar saw that Shilpa had her eyes closed enjoying what he was doing. He could not do this to his wife Mounika, she would probably become annoyed and would have scolded him. She didn’t like rough or vigorous sex. He had to be gentler with her. Little did he know that just a n hour or two before his wife had enjoyed from her lover the very same thing he had done to his assistant. More than that her youthful lover had pounded her pussy with his thick cock showing none of the gentleness that he thought his wife should be treated with. What would have surprised him was the way his wife reciprocated. She pushed her hips up with equal vigour to meet his every poke. There was little indication of gentleness in her unrestrained frenzy as she fornicated with her adulterous lover. Now and here Jayakar thrust two of his fingers in Shilpa’s pussy without any ceremony and fingerfucked her. Shilpa was in the mood for more, without waiting for her boss’s say so she quickly straddled his waist and took in his cock in one shove.
She humped him with a wildness Jayakar enjoyed. “Fuck me … fuck me hard..”
“Shilpa .. you are fucking me,” Jayakar laughed as he admired her bouncing breasts.
Seeing him looking at her breasts Shilpa took them in her hands and kneaded them as she bounced on his body. Even though it was her job it did not mean that she should not enjoy the sex. Truth was the sex with her boss was enjoyable most of the time. Even though they were there to serve his needs he treated them well and never belittled them in anyway. After about five minutes of this it was Shilpa who had her orgasm first. As she recovered from the peak she looked at her boss fondly.
“I know how to make you come,” she said as she reached for the tube of lubricant. She applied some to his already greasy cock, greasy from her liquid, and applied it on his shaft. She applied a generous amount to her arse hole. She half squatted over his groin and placed the bulbous tip of his cock on her bottom opening. It pressed against the puckered tight hole. She applied a bit of downward pressure as she held his stem in her fingers. Jayakar watched her face grimace in a little pain. Although he had fucked Shilpa’s butt hole many times and she too enjoyed this type of sex she would nevertheless feel a little pain at first as his cockhead stretched and entered.
“Are you okay? Are you ready?” he asked her showing his usual concern.
Shilpa with a bashful smile nodded yes. She now slowly sat on him putting her full weight on him. His cock slid in fully into her. Her tight butt hole gave him more pleasure as she moved her hip up and down. This was another thing he could never ask his wife. Even after twenty-eight years of marriage his wife was still had a virgin butt hole. Seeing his wife Mounika’s shapely buttocks he had been tempted many times to ask her for that sex but somehow he thought that it was something she would never agree to. For the next several minutes the room was filled with Shilpa’s moans and Jayakar’s grunts till he finally shot his load into her.
When Jayakar reached home around eight in the evening Mounika was waiting for him. She greeted him with a sweet smile.
“How was your day? Something important must have turned up for you cut short your trip,” Mounika said as they walked to their dining hall.
“Yes, I had to be here to settle that.” Jayakar knew his wife would never and had never probed him about his business matters. It was just her way of showing concern.
“Is everything okay now?” she asked to which he just nodded with a smile.
“Where are Poorvith and Sandya?” he asked about his son and daughter.
“They are in their rooms.”
“Have they had their dinner yet?”
“No, I don’t think so.”
“Then get them to come down. Since I am here at least it would be an opportunity to have dinner as a family,” Jayakar told his wife.
Mounika told one of the servants to get them both down for dinner. “Tell them their father wants them here,” she finished.
A little later they were all seated as the servants were serving their food there was a little chit chat going on. It was mostly Jayakar talking and the others answering.
“By the way, how was your day today, did you enjoy your outing?” Jayakar asked his wife.
Mounika’s heart jerked in a bit of fear. Did he suspect anything. She saw her husband’s face. He seemed to be perfectly relaxed and normal. She felt a bit of relief. So, this is how an adulteress going to feel, always in consternation that her affair had been found out she thought to herself. Since it looked like her husband was totally in the dark about her sexual adventure today she had this desire to let him know how her emotions were this day.
“Oh, it was wonderful, I had a great time,” she said thinking of the tremendously delicious fuck she had.
Jayakar grinned at his wife. “Nothing makes you women happier than shopping.”
“Oh, there is, there is something else that has made me more happy than I have ever been in my life,” she thought to herself.
“And that Divya, she must be the worlds number one shopper. You two surely must have had a good time, it shows in your face,” he continued.
Hearing this Sandhya suddenly looked up sharply from fiddling with her food. What was his dad atalking about? Her mom and aunty Divya had gone shopping together? But she had seen aunty Divya come out from the beauty parlour and get into her car. Her driver was there waiting for her and the car went in the direction of her home. Was her mother lying to her father? Had she actually met up with aunty Divya later? Somehow she suspected it was not so. She looked at her mother’s face, yes her dad was right. She did look very happy but there was more to it. There seemed to be a glow, a certain contentment in that look. This look seemed familiar but she couldn’t quite place it. Then it came to her all in a rush. She had seen the same glow, the same look when she had seen herself in the mirror … after having a particularly satisfying sexual mating with her boyfriend. She looked at her mum again. Who was the cause for that glow, who was her boyfriend? Sandhya felt her cunt starting to ooze in thinking that her mum had been fucking someone else while her father was busy doing whatever he was doing. Whoever the bastard was he was one lucky bastard. Even she was jealous of her mom’s beauty.
“Poorvith, I need to talk to you,” Jayakar told his son as they finished dinner.
“Sure dad, where shall we talk? In your office?”
“Yep, follow me,” Jayakar said as he walked away. He had a room set up as an office for him in the house.
In her room an aroused Sandhya sent out a message to Rakesh. “I’ll come to your apartment tomorrow by eleven in the morning.” He would know the meaning of that. It was a signal she wanted to have sex.
When Jayakar came back to his room at around ten in the night Mounika was already in bed but she wasn’t asleep yet though she did feel sleepy after the romp with Prakash that day. She worried that her husband would ask her for sex. He usually did that once or very rarely twice whenever he was not on his trips. Normally Mounika looked forward to that. Those were the times she got her sexual satisfaction but today she was not in that mood. She had been taken to several peaks of pleasure the intensity of which she had not experienced before. Also, there was a sensitiveness in her pussy and she needed some rest. Jayakar laid down beside his wife hoping she did not expect sex from him today. Shilpa had milked every bit of his life fluid. Today had been a particularly good fuck session. He would take care of Mounika tomorrow. Both husband and wife were glad that they did not disturb each other and they went into a deep slumber happily.
Dharana and Vajendra left Premavati’s home and were driving back when Dharana’s phone rang. The name of the caller displayed was Lekha. He had just a short while ago saved it after he obtained the number from Premavati. She must have called Lekha to warn her as soon as we had left. He didn’t mind that, he would be able to dispense with the formalities and go straight to the crux of the matter.
“Yes, hello.”
“Is this Assistant Commissioner Dharana,” an anxious female voice asked.
“Yes, is that Mrs. Lekhashree?” Dharana asked in return though knowing it was so.
“Yes, ACP sir, please I would like to ask you a favour, please don’t come to my home now.”
“Why not? We are on the way there now.”
“Please I beg you, I will meet you at ten in the morning tomorrow. I will meet you wherever you want and tell you whatever you want to know … all that I know.”
“Why not now, in your house?”
“My husband is home, I’ll get into big trouble … please, please help me in this,” her voice sounded desperate.
The phone was on speaker and Vajendra had also been listening to the conversation. Vajendra watched his boss as his boss pondered on what to do. Coming to a decision he said,” okay, we’ll meet at ten am in my office.”
“One more favour sir, can we not meet at your office. I’ll meet you somewhere else .. not my home,” she quickly added.
When Dharana had asked where, she suggested a posh hotel that was both a public place but at the time afforded privacy. After agreeing to it he cut the phone.
“A few hours more is not going to make much of a difference. Meanwhile get our cyber crime section to get the details of the phone conversations between Lekha and Vinod. The number of calls, what they spoke of. Also, all text messages between them,” he told Vajendra.
“Will get on it straightaway. She sounded frightened sir. Well she deserves that for her infidelity.” Vajendra strongly abhorred the socially immoral behaviour of woman that his middleclass upbringing had ingrained into him.
With trembling hands Lekha put down the phone. Her husband was still downstairs with a few of his party supporters. Ever since she had seen and read about Vinod’s death she had been under extreme anxiety. Now she regretted having started an affair with someone like him who was involved in criminal activities. She had sleepless nights thinking if the security officer would ever connect her with him. Now if this comes out and splashed all over the media her husband’s political career would be ruined just as it was about to bloom. Her husband may even forgive her sexual aberration as something done one time in a moment of weakness but he would never forgive her for ruining his political career. He would probably disown her. Vinod had been killed soon after he left her after their last sexual tryst in the cottage. If that was found out and it was traced back to Prema (Premavati) she would get terribly angry with her for dragging her into this. True enough everything she feared turned out to happen. She had just been given a verbal shellacking by Prema before she had warned her of the situation and the two security officer officers. She did not blame Prema for revealing her details to the security officer. When they had come this close then it wouldn’t have been long before they traced her.
“How can you have been so stupid, fucking around with a criminal like that,” Prema had shouted,” If your cunt had been so itchy all you had to do was ask me, I would have sent one of the guys I know.”
How could Prema ever know she thought to herself. How could she ever know the heights of bliss that Vinod had taken her two. None of the boys in Prema’s string could ever match the raw sexuality of Vinoth. Premavati was talking about being rammed by stags but she had been fucking with a lion. The danger exuded by him was also the reason he was so sexually attractive to her. In the days that he had taken her he had never disappointed her in anyway. He dominated her sexually but being his sex slave in those times was what had given her so much of rapturous delight. Is it that deep down women actually desired to be subjugated by a dominant man when it comes to sex? Maybe it has been deeply ingrained in our DNA. In the animal kingdom this dominance by an alpha male is so evident. Even all the other males accept this dominance by the alpha male though other males always aspire to replace it. It is only when a younger and stronger male come and defeats the dominant male than it takes over the role. Humans have been conditioned by social norms of behaviour that had set out rules accepted by society. Now and then however this ingrained behaviour in the DNA takes prominence and we see the concept of cuckoldry gaining greater acceptance. The ultimate acceptance of the submissive male is this law in nature that only the strongest is entitled to breed.
Now with all this trouble that was brewing she debated with herself once again whether it was worth it to have had that affair with Vinod. She could easily recall the excitement he had evoked in her every time she saw him. He had dominated her thoughts. Even when she made love to her husband she could not help herself from replacing her husband with him in her imagination. Thinking of him had never failed to arouse her, to cause her pussy to automatically ooze. As days passed to months, her craving for Vinod only became greater. The fantasy that sex with him would mind blowing took strong hold in her imagination. Her prudence told her that getting involved with him may lead to grave consequences but at that time her lust had overriding power over her mind. If Vinod had not shown interest himself then it was likely that getting involved with him would have just remained a fantasy for her. She could never have initiated the first move. But he too had wanted her. He was the one who had made the first move. It then became so easy for her to succumb to him.
The very first time in his car when she saw that thing he had between his legs she had been both fascinated and a little fearful. He had looked on in amusement at her expression as she held it in her hand for the first time. That he had done that the very first time they had a chance to be alone showed his confidence in making a woman do what he wanted. It also showed he knew exactly what she wanted from him. She had pumped her fist holding on to the hard cock, her breathing becoming rapid revealing her excitement. She saw the sac below the shaft, they seem to be heavy with its filling. He was strong, well hung and looking at his balls seemingly potent. All the qualities of an alpha male. He knew what he wanted and had no inhibitions in asking for it. He had the arrogance that all his females would fulfil his wishes without any resistance. All he had do was nudge her head down a little and she complied by taking his cock in her mouth on the very first day. This was in contrast to her behaviour after her wedding. It was only after a couple of months later and after much cajoling from her legally wedded husband that she consented to suck his cock. She had to suck on his cock for a long time, almost twenty minutes before he shot his sperms into her mouth. He had held her head and did not let go till she had swallowed all of his jism.
He had been fair though on his part, he had fingered her while chewing on her breasts till she too had her orgasm. After that day they had sex in the confines of both his car and hers. Though the sex was great she needed more. She needed to sprawl all over the bed with him. That was when Premavati had come to her aid. Vinod had taken her third orifice, after her mouth and her pussy, only in that love nest. She lost her anal virginity to him in that place and because of his large phallus she had difficulty walking freely for almost two days. Thinking back now was it worth it. It seemed at that time she could make any sacrifices to be engulfed in that bliss but reflecting on it now it didn’t seem so.
When Poorvith went back to his room he immediately dialled for his girlfriend. She picked up on the first ring as if she had been waiting for his call.
“Hello darling, sorry I was late to call you,” Poorvith apologised.
“I was wondering what happened to you when you didn’t call at your usual time,” his girlfriend Neela spoke from the other end.
He could see from her tone that she was not annoyed. This wasn’t a surprise to him. She wasn’t the type to always demand attention or throw tantrums at the slightest whim. That’s what he loved about her. Her equanimity, her inherent good nature and the kindness and respect she shows to people. All these traits were not common among his circle of friends.
“My dad wanted to discuss somethings with me.” Neela was aware that Poorvith was being prepared to play an important role in his father’s business empire and these types of discussions were regular between father and son.
“Looks like today was a long one.” Neela meant about the time taken today.
“Yes, he had to cut short his overseas trip. You know the guy who was murdered recently, Vinod, who is suspected to be strongly connected to the underworld?”
There was no response from Neela for whom all this was a blank. Noting this Poorvith continued,” It’s been all over the media a few days ago, remember.”
Now Neela was able to recall. “Ah yes, I remember now. What has that got to do with your father?”
“Well he was the main man who was deputed from the company my dad hired to do the clearing and ground work for our upcoming mega factory project.”
There was again silence from her end before she spoke,” And how many people had been forcibly vacated against their will?”
“Now Neela please don’t start again. Our company gives fair compensation, in fact more than fair value for the land occupants who were in actual fact illegal occupants of the government land we purchased.”
“Then why do you need the services of this type of company with criminal connections to do your work for them.”
“Not all rich people bad and all poor people good Neela. Most were very happy to get the compensation there were just three to four people who sought to take advantage tried to be a nuisance. Even they were given good money.”
Neela always had these misgivings about this aspect of Poorvith’s family business. She was from the slightly upper middle-class family and for this reason she had constantly rejected the love proposal of Poorvith though she liked him very much on a personal level. He was the one who had seen her somewhere had been instantly attracted to her and had taken the trouble to find out all the details about her. Even after they had become friends she would reject him whenever he professed his love for her.
“Look Poorvith, you and I are worlds apart, your family would never accept someone like me as the daughter in law,” She would say as she rejected his proposal for the umpteenth time. Truth was she too was attracted to him not only for his looks but also as she noted his character and behaviour especially how he treated people so much below his social status.
“Leave that to me. My parents won’t be in the way. If need be I am qualified enough to get a very good job elsewhere if needed and I can take good care of you,” he would persist in reply.
Over time the care he showed her, the obvious love he had for her completely won her over. It has been almost a year since she accepted his love yet even during this time he had never tried to take too much advantage of her body. There had been kisses, some light foreplay as is common among lovers but he had never insisted or demanded to have sex with her. He himself would say that there was a whole life together ahead for them for all that. He was very much different from a rich brat. That is why she loved him all the more.
“Neela remember when I take over no one in the organisation or anyone outside the organisation will be taken advantage of.” Changing the subject, he asked,” How was your day in the hospital?”
Neela after completing her studies in a government medical college was now into her house surgency year. “The usual, government hospitals are always busy.”
“The patients in your ward must have been very happy that an angel was taking care of them.” She could make out he was smiling from the tone of his voice.
“Now don’t try to sweet talk me okay you are not getting anything.” She replied with a broad smile on her face.
“Not even a kiss?”
“hmm hum, no.”
Their conversation went on for sometime till she said,” I’ve got to go, I think my brother’s back.”
Neela greeted her tired looking brother. “Been that kind of a day hum,” she asked him with a pleasant smile. He brightened up seeing the smile on her face.
“Yeah, we had a lot to do this day, my boss and I.”
“Who’s the new boss you report to I forgot.”
“He is Asst. Commissioner Dharana,” said Vajendra,” we have this murder case of a criminal called Vinod that we have to solve.”
Neela tried hide the shock and dismay on her face when she heard this but Vajendra had noticed.
“Why Neela, what’s the matter?”.
“No, I was just worried about these types of criminal cases, especially involving notorious criminal, you be careful,” she managed to hide the reason for her reaction.
“Don’t you worry. I have seen many cases like this in my career.”
Neela was Vajendra’s half-sister. His father had married Neela’s mother after the death of his own mother. That is why there was a fourteen years gap between them but he nevertheless loved her just as much as if she had been born to his own mother.
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