21-04-2019, 01:06 PM
DIARY OF A LOSER
PART14
After 2 months of that incident We came to Mumbai to attend a company meeting. The company was treating the high performers from the different branches across the country to a week of meetings and entertainment, with their spouses. Monisha and I had booked into a beautiful hotel close to the action. Ours was a large room, spacious and well appointed with a settee and two armchairs along with a huge double bed and two large antique dressing tables and wardrobes.
After unpacking and showering away the weariness of the flight, we planned to go out for dinner. I was watching Monisha drying off her hair when suddenly I was startled by the ring of my cell phone. “It must be important” I said as I looked for my phone in the bundle of clothes scattered across the room.
"Hello Rajiv," I heard Ravi say when I picked up. "I hope you like your room. I am in the lobby right now, I would love to stop by to say hello. There’s something I need to discuss with you."
I put my hand over the phone, my heart racing. "It's Ravi," I said to Monisha, trying to hide my excitement. "He is in the lobby, and asked to stop by."
Monisha looked like a deer caught in the headlights, her face a mixture of surprise, apprehension, excitement and fear. "He's just down there. We don't want to be rude." I said, trying to sound nonchalant.
Monisha started to say something, and then shrugged, looking resigned. I smiled excitedly, and told Ravi to join us in the room, happy that Monisha had agreed to Ravi's coming to meet us.
Soon the door bell rang and Ravi walked through the door. He shook hands with me, and then he passed me to greet Monisha.
"So there's your lovely wife? Monisha, isn't it?" he said, pretending to meet Monisha for the first time.
"That's right," I said. "Honey, this is Ravi."
"Monisha, do you like the room I chose for you?"
"Yes, it’s lovely," she said.
Ravi then explained that he had the presidential suite with a communicating door to our room as he wanted us near to hand in case any problems cropped up overnight.
After making sure we were comfortable and in need of nothing, Ravi finally told us the topic of his visit. "Do you know any single girls?" he asked. "I need a date for tomorrow."
"What's up?" I said.
"You are aware of the deal we are trying to snatch with the guys from Japan. We're having a reception with them here tomorrow night and a small dinner party to finalize everything. I’ll need a lady hostess by my side for the evening." he said.
“Actually Ritikha was supposed to be the one, but she just informed me that she will be up on a last minute assignment. The last thing I want is to go there alone. They'd be laughing behind my back all night long." He said after a pause.
"You don't have a girl friend?" Monisha asked smiling.
"No," Ravi said, looking into Monisha's eyes. "All the good ones have already been taken."
Monisha blushed, looking away.
"Well ... you must know some friends here and they may arrange some girls. Can't you ask them?" I told Ravi
Ravi shrugged. "She's got to be beautiful. A real knock out. I want to impress the clients." Ravi smiled. "Monisha, you don't have a twin, do you?"
Monisha blushed again, and laughed nervously. My cock twitched as I watched Ravi flirt with my wife.
“How can I help” I finally said.
He smiled. "Okay, you're going to think this is crazy. But I was hoping that Monisha could be the hostess for the evening” he said.
My jaw dropped. "What?"
He shrugged, still smiling. "It's just an idea. Monisha will only have to be at my side at the reception, nothing more."
I nodded. "It's all right by me. You'd be the prettiest girl there, by far. All our clients would be envious."
Monisha was flattered by the compliment.
"Monisha, what's the harm? You'd be helping Ravi out." I said
Ravi nodded in agreement. "You'd really be doing me a major favor."
Monisha gave a nervous smile and looked at me with anticipation and then whispered "Ravi, I.... Okay,"
Monisha finally said. "I guess I'll do it. How can I say no to my husbands boss"
“It’s not like that Monisha. Anyway you people take your time, think about it and let me know.” Ravi added, as he took his leave.
When I woke up in the morning, I had a bad feeling about what was going to happen tonight. I couldn't think about anything else. I remembered the first time when Monisha and I met with Ravi in the mall and the flow of events that followed after that. I remembered how Monisha wanted to invite Ravi over for dinner and I was against the idea, how I started having problems at work, Monisha’s doubts about my competences, Monisha’s confession to her friend Nisha that she found Ravi good looking and sexy, Ravi clinching the Sharma deal from under my nose, my learning about Ravi womanizing ways, first with Mrs Sharma, then Ritikha, Monisha’s disappearance with Ravi at the Desai party, my meeting with Kushal informing me how Ravi seduced and enjoyed his wife Sanjana, my haunting fantasies about Ravi doing my Monisha, Ravi telling me he fancied my wife. It seemed to me that all these events were connected in some way and were about to play a part in what was to come next.
I couldn't believe I had actually accepted that my wife accompany Ravi to the dinner party knowing that, before the night was over, Ravi would most likely be trying to fuck Monisha and I wondered if she would let him do it.
I asked myself what the hell was wrong with me. Why did I do it? I had no answers only more questions. My head was hurting and my stomach was doing flip-flops.
I said to myself one minute I didn't want to go ahead and I would tell Ravi that tonight when we meet. Then a few minutes later I became excited thinking what my brain was showing my eyes. It was a picture of my beautiful wife opening her arms and legs and offering her body completely to this man so he could fuck her with his big cock. I closed my eyes and could literally see Ravi’s dick going in and out of my wife's pussy. My cock was hard as hell thinking about it. I could almost hear her moans of pleasure and her grunts as Ravi buried his cock completely in her body time after time, over and over again. The idea thrilled me outrageously.
That evening my cock was so hard I had to adjust my pants as I got myself a drink while I waited for Monisha to finish getting ready. It was then that I knew I couldn't decide to stop this; I had to see how far it would go. Finally Monisha came into the living room, making me stop in my track, taking in her beauty.
Monisha wore an off-the-shoulder, black satin dress that ended at her knees. The dress hugged her body like a second skin while leaving her back bare. Her makeup was perfect, and she wore her hair up, revealing her elegant neck.
"My god, Monisha, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," I marveled.
Monisha blushed, and shyly looked away.
"Are you ready?" I asked.
"Almost," Monisha said. "Can you zip me?" She turned so her back faced me.
"Sure, of course," I quickly said, and zipped up her dress.
Later in the taxi, I kept hold of Monisha's hands, and after arriving at the club, I got out and held the door open for her. Ravi was already there. He shook my hand, and then held Monisha in his arms as he kissed her on the cheeks. I felt a tingling in my crotch as I watched Ravi kiss my wife, not two feet in front of me. Ravi put his arm around Monisha's waist and led her. Tonight Monisha was his date, and I was the willing third wheel.
Monisha spent the evening circulating among the guests while Ravi assigned me a table with a couple of the clients of lesser importance. Everybody was sociable and the conversation over the dinner table was friendly and amusing. At Ravi's prompting, Monisha spent much of her time talking to the Japanese clients specially. She led the ladies into the lounge and arranged for the waiter to see to their orders for drinks.
Since she was pretending to be his date, Monisha let Ravi hold her arm as he introduced her to his clients, and let Ravi put his arm around her. When the music started, they danced along with all the other couples. Ravi put his arm was around Monisha, his hand caressing her bare shoulder. My heart pounded. To see Ravi fondle my wife so openly in front of me was incredibly thrilling.
My ultimate fantasy was going to come true tonight. I was going to watch another man enjoy my wife. I couldn't help noticing how handsome Ravi looked in his expensive tailored suit. The single girls in the office described Ravi as gorgeous, and they were right. Monisha's reluctance was apparent, but her attraction to Ravi was clear, and that was part of the turn on. She was guarded, but I knew the effects Ravi's constantly touching and holding her were having on her.
The dinner music was loud and they had to speak into each other's ears. I shivered each time I saw Ravi's mouth close in on her ear. Since they were pretending to be a couple, Monisha didn't object but her cheeks were flushed.
Finally the reception ended. The enlarged group remained together for about another hour and several of the men talked to Monisha, one or two of them made a point of chatting to her only when they were sure they were out of earshot of their wives.
The party began to break up and Monisha came to join me at my table after the clients at my table had left. Ravi thanked me again for helping him out. Monisha told him she had enjoyed herself and let him kiss her on the cheek.
"I've got an idea," Ravi said. "Why don't we all meet for a night cap at the hotel lobby before going to our respective rooms?”
I looked at my wife. Monisha didn't say anything, but her face was a mix of anxiousness and uncertainty. "It might be fun," I said to Monisha, trying to keep my voice steady.
Monisha wore an "Are you sure? Can you handle the situation if it goes beyond the limit" expression on her face.
"It will be just a few moments," I said, dismissing her unspoken concerns.
Monisha looked very very excited from inside, and she turned away from me. "Whatever," she said with a quiver in her voice. She looked so hot tonight. Could this sexy, alluring woman be my wife? I almost wished I should stop them right now. But it was too late. As soon as I said yes for the night cap proposal of Ravi they became very excited from the inside. They sensed that somehow there is a small possibility of having sex. Monisha hesitated a bit but then she walked by me and we left the building and walked to the waiting taxi. I wanted to tell Monisha she looked gorgeous, but she seemed stand offish so I didn't get a chance.
Monisha and I sat together in the car. I couldn't get over how stunning she looked. I had never seen her show so much legs, and they looked more fabulous than ever.
Moments later we walked inside the hotel and found a table. I stepped to the bar and ordered a drink, then turned to watch the action on the floor. Ravi was nowhere to be seen. Monisha looked at me and asked where is Ravi? I said he must be around. Monisha turned her head away and just then we saw Ravi walking in towards our table. We chatted a little and then Ravi finally said, "Come on Monisha let's dance." She looked at me and I smiled.
She slid over and took Ravi's hand and they moved to the dance floor. It was a fast song but that didn't stop her. She started moving with her partner and shook her body against him. I felt she was so damn sexy the way she was moving her body. They were merged tight with Ravi behind her thrusting his pelvis into her. Ravi held her hips moving his lower body with Monisha's as she lifted her hands over her head and with her back towards him wrapped them around his neck. As he moved in tighter against her, he bent over her so their lower bodies were pressed firmly against each other. Monisha put her hands on her knees now and pushed back into Ravi. Her hips swayed and pumped against him as she pushed her ass hard into Ravi's cock. He was running his hands up and down Monisha's sides close to her breasts. Ravi moved his hands over Monisha and come to stop over her breasts a few times. Monisha didn't stop him and used her hands to hold Ravi's in place. She threw her head back and rested it against Ravi's chest as they continued to dance.
The song seemed to play a very long time and Monisha didn't stop working her body on Ravi until the song came to an end. But it just as soon faded as another song started and this one was a slow song. I watched as my wife took Ravi in her arms. She put her arms around Ravi neck and merged her body into his again arching her back a little and pressing her lower body into his.
I saw her look up into Ravi's eyes and said something. Ravi smiled before he bent down and kissed her. They merged against each other and began to sway together. She looked up into his eyes and he bent down and kissed her again much longer this time. Monisha was hot, passionate and so worked up. They began to slowly dry humped each other on the dance floor but now Ravi had moved them to within a few feet away from my table. I watched as Ravi rocked his hips into Monisha over and over again until the song ended. Then they walked to the table. Ravi said, "Wow that was some dancing your wife did out there with me!"
Monisha looked at me and said, " Ravi is a very good dancer Rajiv. And he knows how to help his partner while dancing”.
I was speechless. I couldn't say anything. I wanted to say a lot but the words wouldn't come out of my mouth.
Then I felt an urge to go to the wash room. I excused myself and went to the wash room. When I cam back to my table from the wash room, I found our table was empty. I waited more than 5 minutes over there thinking they ware in the dance floor or somewhere near. But when I saw there was no sing of Ravi or my wife after 10 minutes, then, I tried to find them in the dancing crowd. But no….. They were not there. I came back and sat on my table quietly and tried to think where they can go. 15 minute passed by. I rose from the table and moved down the little hallway but they were nowhere to be seen. I found a line of people waiting for the bathroom. I waited to see who came out. They weren't there. I checked in the kitchen and other rooms. They weren't there either, so that meant they must have gone upstairs. My brain was going nuts. I wondered if my wife would be going in Ravi's room and staying with him tonight.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
PART14
After 2 months of that incident We came to Mumbai to attend a company meeting. The company was treating the high performers from the different branches across the country to a week of meetings and entertainment, with their spouses. Monisha and I had booked into a beautiful hotel close to the action. Ours was a large room, spacious and well appointed with a settee and two armchairs along with a huge double bed and two large antique dressing tables and wardrobes.
After unpacking and showering away the weariness of the flight, we planned to go out for dinner. I was watching Monisha drying off her hair when suddenly I was startled by the ring of my cell phone. “It must be important” I said as I looked for my phone in the bundle of clothes scattered across the room.
"Hello Rajiv," I heard Ravi say when I picked up. "I hope you like your room. I am in the lobby right now, I would love to stop by to say hello. There’s something I need to discuss with you."
I put my hand over the phone, my heart racing. "It's Ravi," I said to Monisha, trying to hide my excitement. "He is in the lobby, and asked to stop by."
Monisha looked like a deer caught in the headlights, her face a mixture of surprise, apprehension, excitement and fear. "He's just down there. We don't want to be rude." I said, trying to sound nonchalant.
Monisha started to say something, and then shrugged, looking resigned. I smiled excitedly, and told Ravi to join us in the room, happy that Monisha had agreed to Ravi's coming to meet us.
Soon the door bell rang and Ravi walked through the door. He shook hands with me, and then he passed me to greet Monisha.
"So there's your lovely wife? Monisha, isn't it?" he said, pretending to meet Monisha for the first time.
"That's right," I said. "Honey, this is Ravi."
"Monisha, do you like the room I chose for you?"
"Yes, it’s lovely," she said.
Ravi then explained that he had the presidential suite with a communicating door to our room as he wanted us near to hand in case any problems cropped up overnight.
After making sure we were comfortable and in need of nothing, Ravi finally told us the topic of his visit. "Do you know any single girls?" he asked. "I need a date for tomorrow."
"What's up?" I said.
"You are aware of the deal we are trying to snatch with the guys from Japan. We're having a reception with them here tomorrow night and a small dinner party to finalize everything. I’ll need a lady hostess by my side for the evening." he said.
“Actually Ritikha was supposed to be the one, but she just informed me that she will be up on a last minute assignment. The last thing I want is to go there alone. They'd be laughing behind my back all night long." He said after a pause.
"You don't have a girl friend?" Monisha asked smiling.
"No," Ravi said, looking into Monisha's eyes. "All the good ones have already been taken."
Monisha blushed, looking away.
"Well ... you must know some friends here and they may arrange some girls. Can't you ask them?" I told Ravi
Ravi shrugged. "She's got to be beautiful. A real knock out. I want to impress the clients." Ravi smiled. "Monisha, you don't have a twin, do you?"
Monisha blushed again, and laughed nervously. My cock twitched as I watched Ravi flirt with my wife.
“How can I help” I finally said.
He smiled. "Okay, you're going to think this is crazy. But I was hoping that Monisha could be the hostess for the evening” he said.
My jaw dropped. "What?"
He shrugged, still smiling. "It's just an idea. Monisha will only have to be at my side at the reception, nothing more."
I nodded. "It's all right by me. You'd be the prettiest girl there, by far. All our clients would be envious."
Monisha was flattered by the compliment.
"Monisha, what's the harm? You'd be helping Ravi out." I said
Ravi nodded in agreement. "You'd really be doing me a major favor."
Monisha gave a nervous smile and looked at me with anticipation and then whispered "Ravi, I.... Okay,"
Monisha finally said. "I guess I'll do it. How can I say no to my husbands boss"
“It’s not like that Monisha. Anyway you people take your time, think about it and let me know.” Ravi added, as he took his leave.
When I woke up in the morning, I had a bad feeling about what was going to happen tonight. I couldn't think about anything else. I remembered the first time when Monisha and I met with Ravi in the mall and the flow of events that followed after that. I remembered how Monisha wanted to invite Ravi over for dinner and I was against the idea, how I started having problems at work, Monisha’s doubts about my competences, Monisha’s confession to her friend Nisha that she found Ravi good looking and sexy, Ravi clinching the Sharma deal from under my nose, my learning about Ravi womanizing ways, first with Mrs Sharma, then Ritikha, Monisha’s disappearance with Ravi at the Desai party, my meeting with Kushal informing me how Ravi seduced and enjoyed his wife Sanjana, my haunting fantasies about Ravi doing my Monisha, Ravi telling me he fancied my wife. It seemed to me that all these events were connected in some way and were about to play a part in what was to come next.
I couldn't believe I had actually accepted that my wife accompany Ravi to the dinner party knowing that, before the night was over, Ravi would most likely be trying to fuck Monisha and I wondered if she would let him do it.
I asked myself what the hell was wrong with me. Why did I do it? I had no answers only more questions. My head was hurting and my stomach was doing flip-flops.
I said to myself one minute I didn't want to go ahead and I would tell Ravi that tonight when we meet. Then a few minutes later I became excited thinking what my brain was showing my eyes. It was a picture of my beautiful wife opening her arms and legs and offering her body completely to this man so he could fuck her with his big cock. I closed my eyes and could literally see Ravi’s dick going in and out of my wife's pussy. My cock was hard as hell thinking about it. I could almost hear her moans of pleasure and her grunts as Ravi buried his cock completely in her body time after time, over and over again. The idea thrilled me outrageously.
That evening my cock was so hard I had to adjust my pants as I got myself a drink while I waited for Monisha to finish getting ready. It was then that I knew I couldn't decide to stop this; I had to see how far it would go. Finally Monisha came into the living room, making me stop in my track, taking in her beauty.
Monisha wore an off-the-shoulder, black satin dress that ended at her knees. The dress hugged her body like a second skin while leaving her back bare. Her makeup was perfect, and she wore her hair up, revealing her elegant neck.
"My god, Monisha, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," I marveled.
Monisha blushed, and shyly looked away.
"Are you ready?" I asked.
"Almost," Monisha said. "Can you zip me?" She turned so her back faced me.
"Sure, of course," I quickly said, and zipped up her dress.
Later in the taxi, I kept hold of Monisha's hands, and after arriving at the club, I got out and held the door open for her. Ravi was already there. He shook my hand, and then held Monisha in his arms as he kissed her on the cheeks. I felt a tingling in my crotch as I watched Ravi kiss my wife, not two feet in front of me. Ravi put his arm around Monisha's waist and led her. Tonight Monisha was his date, and I was the willing third wheel.
Monisha spent the evening circulating among the guests while Ravi assigned me a table with a couple of the clients of lesser importance. Everybody was sociable and the conversation over the dinner table was friendly and amusing. At Ravi's prompting, Monisha spent much of her time talking to the Japanese clients specially. She led the ladies into the lounge and arranged for the waiter to see to their orders for drinks.
Since she was pretending to be his date, Monisha let Ravi hold her arm as he introduced her to his clients, and let Ravi put his arm around her. When the music started, they danced along with all the other couples. Ravi put his arm was around Monisha, his hand caressing her bare shoulder. My heart pounded. To see Ravi fondle my wife so openly in front of me was incredibly thrilling.
My ultimate fantasy was going to come true tonight. I was going to watch another man enjoy my wife. I couldn't help noticing how handsome Ravi looked in his expensive tailored suit. The single girls in the office described Ravi as gorgeous, and they were right. Monisha's reluctance was apparent, but her attraction to Ravi was clear, and that was part of the turn on. She was guarded, but I knew the effects Ravi's constantly touching and holding her were having on her.
The dinner music was loud and they had to speak into each other's ears. I shivered each time I saw Ravi's mouth close in on her ear. Since they were pretending to be a couple, Monisha didn't object but her cheeks were flushed.
Finally the reception ended. The enlarged group remained together for about another hour and several of the men talked to Monisha, one or two of them made a point of chatting to her only when they were sure they were out of earshot of their wives.
The party began to break up and Monisha came to join me at my table after the clients at my table had left. Ravi thanked me again for helping him out. Monisha told him she had enjoyed herself and let him kiss her on the cheek.
"I've got an idea," Ravi said. "Why don't we all meet for a night cap at the hotel lobby before going to our respective rooms?”
I looked at my wife. Monisha didn't say anything, but her face was a mix of anxiousness and uncertainty. "It might be fun," I said to Monisha, trying to keep my voice steady.
Monisha wore an "Are you sure? Can you handle the situation if it goes beyond the limit" expression on her face.
"It will be just a few moments," I said, dismissing her unspoken concerns.
Monisha looked very very excited from inside, and she turned away from me. "Whatever," she said with a quiver in her voice. She looked so hot tonight. Could this sexy, alluring woman be my wife? I almost wished I should stop them right now. But it was too late. As soon as I said yes for the night cap proposal of Ravi they became very excited from the inside. They sensed that somehow there is a small possibility of having sex. Monisha hesitated a bit but then she walked by me and we left the building and walked to the waiting taxi. I wanted to tell Monisha she looked gorgeous, but she seemed stand offish so I didn't get a chance.
Monisha and I sat together in the car. I couldn't get over how stunning she looked. I had never seen her show so much legs, and they looked more fabulous than ever.
Moments later we walked inside the hotel and found a table. I stepped to the bar and ordered a drink, then turned to watch the action on the floor. Ravi was nowhere to be seen. Monisha looked at me and asked where is Ravi? I said he must be around. Monisha turned her head away and just then we saw Ravi walking in towards our table. We chatted a little and then Ravi finally said, "Come on Monisha let's dance." She looked at me and I smiled.
She slid over and took Ravi's hand and they moved to the dance floor. It was a fast song but that didn't stop her. She started moving with her partner and shook her body against him. I felt she was so damn sexy the way she was moving her body. They were merged tight with Ravi behind her thrusting his pelvis into her. Ravi held her hips moving his lower body with Monisha's as she lifted her hands over her head and with her back towards him wrapped them around his neck. As he moved in tighter against her, he bent over her so their lower bodies were pressed firmly against each other. Monisha put her hands on her knees now and pushed back into Ravi. Her hips swayed and pumped against him as she pushed her ass hard into Ravi's cock. He was running his hands up and down Monisha's sides close to her breasts. Ravi moved his hands over Monisha and come to stop over her breasts a few times. Monisha didn't stop him and used her hands to hold Ravi's in place. She threw her head back and rested it against Ravi's chest as they continued to dance.
The song seemed to play a very long time and Monisha didn't stop working her body on Ravi until the song came to an end. But it just as soon faded as another song started and this one was a slow song. I watched as my wife took Ravi in her arms. She put her arms around Ravi neck and merged her body into his again arching her back a little and pressing her lower body into his.
I saw her look up into Ravi's eyes and said something. Ravi smiled before he bent down and kissed her. They merged against each other and began to sway together. She looked up into his eyes and he bent down and kissed her again much longer this time. Monisha was hot, passionate and so worked up. They began to slowly dry humped each other on the dance floor but now Ravi had moved them to within a few feet away from my table. I watched as Ravi rocked his hips into Monisha over and over again until the song ended. Then they walked to the table. Ravi said, "Wow that was some dancing your wife did out there with me!"
Monisha looked at me and said, " Ravi is a very good dancer Rajiv. And he knows how to help his partner while dancing”.
I was speechless. I couldn't say anything. I wanted to say a lot but the words wouldn't come out of my mouth.
Then I felt an urge to go to the wash room. I excused myself and went to the wash room. When I cam back to my table from the wash room, I found our table was empty. I waited more than 5 minutes over there thinking they ware in the dance floor or somewhere near. But when I saw there was no sing of Ravi or my wife after 10 minutes, then, I tried to find them in the dancing crowd. But no….. They were not there. I came back and sat on my table quietly and tried to think where they can go. 15 minute passed by. I rose from the table and moved down the little hallway but they were nowhere to be seen. I found a line of people waiting for the bathroom. I waited to see who came out. They weren't there. I checked in the kitchen and other rooms. They weren't there either, so that meant they must have gone upstairs. My brain was going nuts. I wondered if my wife would be going in Ravi's room and staying with him tonight.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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