Adultery [COMPLETED] Erotic story of a housewife -Madhu

[Priyanka98]

Mr. Malik called us from the phone in the limo. We were standing on the front porch when it pulled up in front at four thirty on that Sunday afternoon. Instantly, the door opened and Madhu stepped out. Sonya gasped and my mouth fell open.

Madhu was naked. I mean naked. Even her stockings and shoes were gone. She acted like nothing was wrong as she bent over to kiss Mr. Malik goodbye which flashed her pussy at us. I could see the comb was in place. Mr. Gupta was watering his flowers again.

"Hi, Mr. Gupta," Madhu called out as she waved to him. Her walk was exaggerated as she swished down the sidewalk to the door. She did not run, but walked as if she had all day. Mr. Gupta sat down in the wet flowerbed. I could clearly hear his groan.

On the front porch, Madhu gave me a quick kiss and said hi. She turned to Sonya.

"Did you take good care of him?" she asked.

"Of course," Sonya said, blushing slightly.

"Thanks, Sonya," Madhu said sincerely. She grabbed Sonya and kissed her hard on the lips, her tongue in Sonya's mouth, their bodies grinding together. At first Sonya tried to pull away, but Madhu held her by the back of the neck and kissed her like a man kisses a woman he wants to conquer. Madhu's other hand was playing with Sonya's breast. Sonya's eyes glazed over and closed and her arms dropped by her side as her resistance ceased. Madhu broke the kiss and patted Sonya lovingly on the bottom.

"Mr. Malik is waiting, Sonya. But, you and I'll get together real soon."

Sonya backed away, almost falling off the porch. We watched her run to the limo and jump in. The door slammed and the limo sped off. I shut the front door behind us. Madhu looked very happy, but exhausted, as if she were running on pure adrenalin. Her short, brassy blonde hair was spiked, like a punk rocker. I realized it was plastered with cum as was much of the rest of her. She was covered in cum.

"What was kissing Sonya all about?"

"Ajay, it occurred to me that men like to see women having sex with women. Women can have sex continually, but you guys have to rest sometimes. So, we girls can please each other while you guys are resting. Besides, Ajay, let's be honest. How can I really be a slut if I do not have sex with other women?"

"That does make sense," I replied, thinking about how much I enjoyed just watching them kiss. I was really looking forward to Madhu and Sonya really getting it on with each other. She leaned against me and kissed me long and slowly.

"I have so much to tell you. I hope it makes you happy, Ajay, because, while it's very slutty and really wild, it makes me happier then I have ever been since the day I married you."

"Madhu, I'm anxious to hear," I replied.

"Come on. I want a bath."

Just then, the doorbell rang. I peered out the peephole to see Mr. Gupta standing there, looking sanctimonious and angry. I told Madhu who it was. She just grinned and opened the door wide, standing there naked and slutty for Mr. Gupta to see. His eyes bugged out and he couldn't yank his stare from Madhu's naked tits. But his mouth still worked.

"Young woman," he snapped. "You're nothing but a common slut! I'm going to call the security officer and report your scandalous behavior. We have laws against people like you!"

Madhu grabbed his head with both hands and kissed him hard, grinding her mouth and body against him. She took his hands and put them on those big tits of hers. I saw her hands over his, making him massage her tits.

"Massage my tits, Mr. Gupta. Come on now. Doesn't that feel good to you? Yes, I'm a slut. But there is nothing common about me. I'm the best slut in the whole fucking country."