Adultery [COMPLETED] Erotic story of a housewife -Madhu

[Priyanka98]

She giggled again and stroked between her legs.

"I don't even know if I can stand to go eight hours without orgasming, Ajay."

A chastity belt. Wow! That would be the perfect punishment for my Madhu. No orgasm! Ideal punishment for a slut like her. She'd go insane in less than a week if she couldn't orgasm. I had to hand it to Mr. Malik. He really knew how to handle a slut like Madhu.

I realized how good it was for me to have someone like Mr. Malik to teach me how to handle a slut like Madhu. She had changed since she became my boss' slut. I loved those changes. I was very happy. But I realized it took a special man to love, live with, and manage a slut. I was glad Mr. Malik was showing me how to do it.

"Ajay, let's get something to eat. I'm hungry again," she said softly.

After we ate, we curled up together in bed, her back to me, her head on my arm, a giant tit in my hand. We fell asleep that way.

The next day, I didn't go to work. Mr. Malik had agreed I could have a day or two off to help Madhu get her townhouse rented and established. We drove in her new convertible.

On Wednesday morning, she started her new career as a professional slut, leaving the house at seven in the morning since her first fuck was at seven thirty. The first week or so, we were adjusting to the new routine. She'd come home from work tired and hungry but reasonably well satisfied. Sometimes she had only one man in the morning and another in the afternoon. Sometimes she had five or six.

But she was Madhu, the slut. She still wanted to fuck me each night. She always came like a women sexually possessed.

Friday, Mr. Malik called me into his office. We actually talked about the company for a few minutes before he changed the subject.

"Sonya told me Madhu came on to her?" my boss said.

"Yes, sir," I answered honestly. "Madhu said a slut should have sex with women."

"Madhu's right. A slut should have sex with women as well as with men. She should have sex with anything - animal, mineral or vegetable - which will fit up her love tunnel. Sonya's a little put off by it, though. I want you to have both of them this Sunday. See that they make love."

"Yes, Mr. Malik."

"I'm taking Madhu Friday night. My Dad has her Saturday morning. One of the club members is having a poker party Saturday night. There will be six guys there for her. Do you want Sonya for the weekend?"

"Yes, sir. Please."

"She'll be there at eight. That is all, Ajay."

Sonya and I had a lovely Friday night and Saturday. I was enjoying Sonya. She was a wonderful women. But, to be honest, Sonya was never going to a real slut, not a world class slut like my Madhu. Sonya was perfectly happy fucking just Mr. Malik and me. Madhu could never be happy with just two men. I knew that. We all knew that.

Sonya and I talked about her having sex with Madhu, too. I told Sonya Mr. Malik wanted her to have sex with Madhu and so did I. She was very apprehensive. Madhu got home about four Sunday morning, awakening us with her arrival.

Madhu was hyper. I asked her what was wrong. She turned and stared at Sonya, her eyes boring into my boss' secretary.

"I'm looking forward to having my first lesbian sex with Sonya," she said, desire dripping from her voice and, if I knew my Madhu, probably from her pussy, too.