22-07-2021, 09:51 PM
That night I had wonderful, tender, passionate sex with Sudhir. When we were through, my conscience got the better of me as I remembered what Sunita and I had arranged earlier. I began to cry and Sudhir wanted to know what he had done to upset or hurt me. I told him he was wonderful and had done nothing wrong. Then I told him I was just overcome with the joy of having him home and making love gain.
Two days later I told the kids that I had some extra errands to run and that Sunita would take them to the park. After they left I went into Sunita's room and got out of my shirt and slacks and slipped into a very daring baby doll set that I had brought with me. Sudhir had given it to me for my birthday and I had only modeled it once for him. While I was changing, I heard Mathur come in and go to his room. When I had finished my transformation from 'wife and mommy' to 'unfaithful wife looking for sex,' I went to his door and knocked. He opened the door and his jaw dropped when he saw me.
I asked, "You receiving visitors?"
He smiled and said, "Hell-l-l yes," and pulled me into his arms.
He guided me to the bed, removed my thong, and sank his tongue into my pussy. I immediately squirmed around until I could get his cock in my mouth. We were playing the sixty-nine game and we continued until we both came. We rested a few minutes and thankfully, Mathur recovers fast. Shortly, we were in the missionary position while he pumped in and out of my pussy and I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts. He now knew I was on the pill and he pumped a huge load of warm sperm into my convulsing cunt. It was fantastic and I was on cloud nine.
Afterwards I went into Sunita's bathroom, douched, and showered and while in the shower I couldn't help but rub my still tingling pussy. I left the baby doll outfit on the bed to take home. I would need to get a new something sexy for use with Mathur.
When Sunita and the children came home we had lunch and put the children down for naps. Sunita took me to the kitchen to hear how things had gone. Mathur had already left to meet a friend before work.
I was just starting to fill her in when someone at the front door called in, "Is anyone home?" It was Sudhir. He had gotten off very early and I almost fainted.
Sudhir wasn't with us long before he suggested that since the kids were asleep, that Sunita could look after them for a while and that we could go home and plan the weekend. We all knew what he meant and I saw Sunita suppress a gasp as she looked over at me. I had to think fast. I knew that if I let Sudhir near my pussy right now, my affair, and probably my marriage, would be over. You talk about stark terror setting in...
I quickly said, "Honey, I'd love to but I have already promised Sunita to look after the kids since she has an appointment at two-thirty and a couple of important errands to run."
Sunita played the game and acted like she would like to accommodate him but it was important that she run the errands today.
Sudhir then smiled and with a sheepish grin said, "Well that's OK, we could just plan here on the couch."
Sunita laughed and told him that it would be ok with her but that we might have some children helping with the planning. Sudhir's smile faded and he finally agreed to just stay with me until Sunita came back.
About an hour later, the kids were awake and I found out that Sudhir had gone in to Sunita's bathroom to use the toilet. When he came back he whispered in my ear, "Sunita sure has some pretty sexy night wear."
I gasped and asked how he knew. He said he saw the sexy outfit on the bed. I scolded him for spying on Sunita. Then he told me Sunita's boarder was sure a lucky boarder. I acted shocked and scolded him and then needled him about wanting to see Sunita in her nightgown. I was extremely glad that he had not given the size of the baby doll any consideration and even more grateful that he had not recognized it as the one he gave me for my birthday. Sunita is much larger than I am and there is no way she could wear any of my clothing.
Sunita came back at about four and we went home. I knew that I still had a problem. It was more than obvious that Sudhir had come home early with a single purpose in mind and he wasn't going to let it drop. I originally had planned to use the "too tired" routine to avoid sex tonight. But, as I considered it further I could see that the too tired excuse would not fly. I had to do something creative because I did not want him in me after having sex with Mathur earlier.
I finally came up with an ingenuous idea. While Sudhir was telling the children good night, I created a racket in the kitchen. When Sudhir came rushing in he found me on the floor holding myself between my legs lying next to an overturned counter stool. The stool has a square seat rather than a round seat. I acted like I was in pain and when Sudhir asked what had happened, I told him I had slipped and caught the corner of the stool on the way down.
As always he wanted to know if we needed a doctor or ER services. I told him I didn't think so and asked him to help me to my feet and to the bathroom. All the way to the bathroom I stayed bent over and groaned slightly. I told him to leave me and let me use the bathroom. I pretended to use the toilet, flushed it, spent several minutes moving around and continuing to groan rather quietly. When I came out Sudhir was standing by the door and I didn't let him ask. I simply told him that I was OK but that I had bruised myself and it hurt, but that the pain was slowly going away. I could see the mixture of relief and disappointment on his face and I felt bad, but I had saved the day.
The next day Sunita reMathured on my baby doll outfit and told me it was in a drawer in the hallway and that I could have the drawer for my use. I told her that Sudhir had seen it and thought it was hers. We both had a good laugh as we reMathured how men would never notice or consider the size of the outfit, that all they would do is try to image what it looked like when it was worn. This thought bothered me a little. I didn't want Sudhir fantasizing over Sunita. What really cracked us up was that Sudhir had not recognized it as his birthday present to me.
The next night Sudhir and I had wonderful sex again. Sudhir was satisfied and I felt good too. There was one problem. While Sudhir was in me, and although it was wonderful and completely satisfying, I would think of Mathur's cock from time-to-time and wish I were being filled like he did. As soon as these thoughts would occur, waves of guilt would flood over me and on one occasion I almost broke into tears; tears of remorse, not tears for what I wasn't getting.
I did a small internal panic when Sudhir reMathured that Sunita's baby doll outfit had reminded him and he asked me when I was going to wear the baby doll he gave me. I quickly replied that I had forgotten about it and that I would surprise him some night soon. The next day I went out and bought a new baby doll outfit. It was different enough from the birthday outfit that they wouldn't be confused with one another. I prayed that Sudhir would not recall exactly what his present looked like. Since there was too much of a chance now that Sudhir would recognize the one he gave me as being the Sudhire one he saw at Sunita's, I decided I would just make a permanent swap.
Two days later I told the kids that I had some extra errands to run and that Sunita would take them to the park. After they left I went into Sunita's room and got out of my shirt and slacks and slipped into a very daring baby doll set that I had brought with me. Sudhir had given it to me for my birthday and I had only modeled it once for him. While I was changing, I heard Mathur come in and go to his room. When I had finished my transformation from 'wife and mommy' to 'unfaithful wife looking for sex,' I went to his door and knocked. He opened the door and his jaw dropped when he saw me.
I asked, "You receiving visitors?"
He smiled and said, "Hell-l-l yes," and pulled me into his arms.
He guided me to the bed, removed my thong, and sank his tongue into my pussy. I immediately squirmed around until I could get his cock in my mouth. We were playing the sixty-nine game and we continued until we both came. We rested a few minutes and thankfully, Mathur recovers fast. Shortly, we were in the missionary position while he pumped in and out of my pussy and I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts. He now knew I was on the pill and he pumped a huge load of warm sperm into my convulsing cunt. It was fantastic and I was on cloud nine.
Afterwards I went into Sunita's bathroom, douched, and showered and while in the shower I couldn't help but rub my still tingling pussy. I left the baby doll outfit on the bed to take home. I would need to get a new something sexy for use with Mathur.
When Sunita and the children came home we had lunch and put the children down for naps. Sunita took me to the kitchen to hear how things had gone. Mathur had already left to meet a friend before work.
I was just starting to fill her in when someone at the front door called in, "Is anyone home?" It was Sudhir. He had gotten off very early and I almost fainted.
Sudhir wasn't with us long before he suggested that since the kids were asleep, that Sunita could look after them for a while and that we could go home and plan the weekend. We all knew what he meant and I saw Sunita suppress a gasp as she looked over at me. I had to think fast. I knew that if I let Sudhir near my pussy right now, my affair, and probably my marriage, would be over. You talk about stark terror setting in...
I quickly said, "Honey, I'd love to but I have already promised Sunita to look after the kids since she has an appointment at two-thirty and a couple of important errands to run."
Sunita played the game and acted like she would like to accommodate him but it was important that she run the errands today.
Sudhir then smiled and with a sheepish grin said, "Well that's OK, we could just plan here on the couch."
Sunita laughed and told him that it would be ok with her but that we might have some children helping with the planning. Sudhir's smile faded and he finally agreed to just stay with me until Sunita came back.
About an hour later, the kids were awake and I found out that Sudhir had gone in to Sunita's bathroom to use the toilet. When he came back he whispered in my ear, "Sunita sure has some pretty sexy night wear."
I gasped and asked how he knew. He said he saw the sexy outfit on the bed. I scolded him for spying on Sunita. Then he told me Sunita's boarder was sure a lucky boarder. I acted shocked and scolded him and then needled him about wanting to see Sunita in her nightgown. I was extremely glad that he had not given the size of the baby doll any consideration and even more grateful that he had not recognized it as the one he gave me for my birthday. Sunita is much larger than I am and there is no way she could wear any of my clothing.
Sunita came back at about four and we went home. I knew that I still had a problem. It was more than obvious that Sudhir had come home early with a single purpose in mind and he wasn't going to let it drop. I originally had planned to use the "too tired" routine to avoid sex tonight. But, as I considered it further I could see that the too tired excuse would not fly. I had to do something creative because I did not want him in me after having sex with Mathur earlier.
I finally came up with an ingenuous idea. While Sudhir was telling the children good night, I created a racket in the kitchen. When Sudhir came rushing in he found me on the floor holding myself between my legs lying next to an overturned counter stool. The stool has a square seat rather than a round seat. I acted like I was in pain and when Sudhir asked what had happened, I told him I had slipped and caught the corner of the stool on the way down.
As always he wanted to know if we needed a doctor or ER services. I told him I didn't think so and asked him to help me to my feet and to the bathroom. All the way to the bathroom I stayed bent over and groaned slightly. I told him to leave me and let me use the bathroom. I pretended to use the toilet, flushed it, spent several minutes moving around and continuing to groan rather quietly. When I came out Sudhir was standing by the door and I didn't let him ask. I simply told him that I was OK but that I had bruised myself and it hurt, but that the pain was slowly going away. I could see the mixture of relief and disappointment on his face and I felt bad, but I had saved the day.
The next day Sunita reMathured on my baby doll outfit and told me it was in a drawer in the hallway and that I could have the drawer for my use. I told her that Sudhir had seen it and thought it was hers. We both had a good laugh as we reMathured how men would never notice or consider the size of the outfit, that all they would do is try to image what it looked like when it was worn. This thought bothered me a little. I didn't want Sudhir fantasizing over Sunita. What really cracked us up was that Sudhir had not recognized it as his birthday present to me.
The next night Sudhir and I had wonderful sex again. Sudhir was satisfied and I felt good too. There was one problem. While Sudhir was in me, and although it was wonderful and completely satisfying, I would think of Mathur's cock from time-to-time and wish I were being filled like he did. As soon as these thoughts would occur, waves of guilt would flood over me and on one occasion I almost broke into tears; tears of remorse, not tears for what I wasn't getting.
I did a small internal panic when Sudhir reMathured that Sunita's baby doll outfit had reminded him and he asked me when I was going to wear the baby doll he gave me. I quickly replied that I had forgotten about it and that I would surprise him some night soon. The next day I went out and bought a new baby doll outfit. It was different enough from the birthday outfit that they wouldn't be confused with one another. I prayed that Sudhir would not recall exactly what his present looked like. Since there was too much of a chance now that Sudhir would recognize the one he gave me as being the Sudhire one he saw at Sunita's, I decided I would just make a permanent swap.
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