Adultery [COMPLETED] Erotic story of a housewife -Madhu

[Priyanka98]

"Why?"

"It makes the waiting more suspenseful. And, we might even make some side bets during that nine month wait. But, from your perspective, Madhu's a slut. She loves being a slut. What could be more slutty that having a child that obviously isn't your husband's? Then, for the rest of her life, every one will know she fucked around because the baby doesn't look like you."

"I see what you mean, Mr. Malik."

"Let me explain further. The way the bet is set up is more complicated than just that. The first time there will seven of us depositing our seed in Madhu. The winner drops out and the next baby roulette will have only six contestants. Since she'll have five babies, the last one will be the product of one of only three men. Work out the math. The odds are overwhelming she'll deliver a rainbow before she's through."

Mr. Malik gave me a big, happy grin. Sonya was smiling contentedly as she lay bound on the desk.

"Ajay, that's a real slut. Five children, five obviously different fathers."

"She does enjoy being a slut."

"Yes, she does. And she's a damn fine slut, too. Any problems with the plan?"

"No, sir. It sounds like you have an interesting future planned for Madhu."

"And for you. These will be your children as well as hers. You'll be living with her and raising those children."

"I love children, Mr. Malik. I just hope they're all healthy and happy."

"Me, too. Anything else?"

"No, sir."

"Have a good day. Oh, Ajay, not one word of any of this to Madhu. I want everything that happens to be a surprise to her."

I nodded acquiescence. Mr. Malik was starting to fuck Sonya's ass as I quietly closed the door behind me.

I was surprised how much work I got done that day. It was six when I opened the front door at my house. I heard Madhu groaning in the bedroom. When I saw her, she was writhing in sexual need on the bed, the chains pulled tight, her nipples distended. The vibrator was still humming away.

"Oh, Ajay. Thank God. I can't cum. Please, Ajay! Let me cum."

As I walked to the bed, I wondered how often she would cum after eighteen days of being bound like this. The bed was soaked with her sweat and love juice. She was out of control. I knew I was not suppose to fuck her yet. So, I slipped my finger in her clit ring and pulled. She started thrusting back and forth, using the tension to stimulate herself.

She screamed like a banshee when she came. And, she did not stop cumming until she passed out. I undid the leather and removed her vibrator and butt plug. I unfastened the nipple clamp and unbound her wrists. She didn't move. I covered her over with a blanket and went to make dinner.

It was more than an hour later when Madhu stumbled into the kitchen. She looked exhausted but happy.

"Oh, Ajay," she said with a smile.

She sat on my lap with her legs outside mine. Her huge tits rested on my chest as she put her head on my shoulder.

"God, what a day. Ajay, it was wild. I was right on the edge of orgasm the whole time. The whole time. My pussy was running like a faucet. But I couldn't cum. Can I get something to eat?"

"Sure, Madhu."