Adultery Indian Wife at the Wedding (Original Story)
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15 minutes later...

Nisha was kneeling between Arjun's legs and untying his shorts.

If you asked her later as to why she did it, she would probably tell you that that it was partly fuelled by guilt of having severed ties with Arjun. She wanted to make it up to him but the truth was that her husband’s hall pass had unlocked a world of sexual possibilities. After the awkward massage ended with Arjun getting a peek at her shapely arse, Arjun had mischievously mentioned how good her blowjobs used to be. The conversation became flirtatious. Arjun became bolder and suggested that she should go down on him as a favour. He was being his usual cocky self but it was also a tempting proposition. On any normal day, she would have shot scoffed at the suggestion angrily. But things were different now…she had a hall pass, a willing ex and the perfect opportunity. It was a perfect storm….

"This is just a one-time thing, okay?" Nisha said in a firm tone. It was more to reassure herself about her transgression than set any expectations for her ex.

"….and you can't breathe a word about this to anyone" she added. Creating a scandal at her best friend's wedding was the last thing she wanted to do although she knew Jahnavi wouldn’t mind the gossip.

Arjun simply smirked and nodded. Nisha was on her knees and untying his shorts. He wasn't going to blow this by contradicting her now. Nisha pulled his shorts down and a waft of cool air enveloped his groin. His semi-hard cock leapt out and almost slapped Nisha in the face.
Nisha gasped and stared at his manhood with an expression of surprise. She knew he was big but she didn’t remember him being HUNG like a horse!

"Good to know that my size still surprises you" Arjun chuckled, enjoying the moment. “Guessing Aakash isn't this big?”

Nisha rolled her eyes. She was reminded how cocky and competitive Arjun could be. Any sexual activity with him was an ego battle which he had to dominate and win. It was annoying but also extremely hot.

She turned her attention to his impressive penis. Her pulsed raced as she gazed at it. Even semi hard, he was longer and thicker than her husband – almost like a slim beer can with menacing veins running along its length. The foreskin was partially peeled back and his dark pink mushroom head peeked out, almost beckoning her to uncover it. Seeing her ex's shaft after all these years stirred something primal inside her.

"Go on, touch it. It's not going to hurt you" Arjun prodded her. There was a hint of impatience in his voice. He wanted her to get started.

Nisha obliged and took him in her hands. She tentatively stroked the length of his shaft, marvelling at its size. The base was covered in a thick tuft of hair and she raked her fingers through it, feeling the soft skin of his scrotum, before cupping and fondling it. She could hear Arjun exhale in relief and groan – men always liked getting their balls fondled, she mused to herself.
Arjun was enjoying the sight of his married ex exploring his cock. Nisha's shiny shoulder length hair was tied in a ponytail and gave him an unhindered view of her slender neck and smooth bare shoulders. Her modest sports bra did a good job of hiding her voluptuous breasts but still gave him a decent look at her sensuous and deep cleavage whenever she bent down. He couldn’t wait to undress her and get his hands on her heavenly body.

Nisha looked up to see Arjun staring at her hungrily. She bit her lip and smiled, aware that his eyes were roaming over her ample bosom. "You like this?" she asked, while stroking his shaft and fondling his balls.

Arjun nodded.

"I'm a little out of practice" she whispered "and you have such a big one" she added with a sheepish grin.

“You're doing a very good job.” He reassured her. “And I'm going to give you some good practice" he added with a smirk. He stopped her and asked her to use her mouth.

Nisha knew all this would lead to a blow job at some point but she felt embarassed and unprepared when Arjun bluntly asked her to “use her mouth”. He said it in a matter-of-fact way as if he was asking her to drink water or water the plants. Her mind was in a tizzy but when she looked at his strikingly hard shaft, her mouth watered. She knew she had to do it. Taste a cock that wasn’t her husband’s. It felt thrilling to do something so forbidden. Sure, she wasn’t cheating but she wasn’t being faithful either. She wrapped her hands tightly around the base of his shaft. Her heart was racing. She was inches away from violating her wedding vows.

Arjun wasn't sure if Nisha would oblige him. She seemed deep in thought, biting her lip nervously. He knew he was lucky to get this far and every new demand he made felt like a shot in the dark that could backfire. But the cocky bastard that he was, he wasn't going to miss out on an opportunity like this. He gently stroked her hair and told her that he “couldn’t wait to feel her juicy lips on his dick”. Nisha looked up at him her eyes glazed with arousal, and he knew she was going to do it. His heart raced as she bent down. Her grip tightened. There was something exceedingly hot about seeing a woman preparing to go down. Her pretty face next to his thick shaft as her lips approached the tip. It was vulgar and sensuous. She looked up at him one last time before swirling her wet tongue around it. He groaned instantly and grabbed her hair. It was finally happening!

Nisha was in a trance as she licked and swirled her tongue. A strong musky smell assaulted her senses and she could taste sweat. She wasn’t used to giving such spontaneous blowjobs, at least not after she got married. It felt downright dirty but she was also so turned on! She moaned and took Arjun’s cock into her mouth for the first time. “Oh fuck” Arjun groaned and clutched at her head. Nisha swirled her tongue sloppily as his rock-hard shaft filled and stretched her mouth. This continued for a few minutes before Nisha took a break. She needed some rest.

"I should have asked you to take a shower" she taunted him in a playful tone while stroking him. She was enamoured with his large cock now and couldn't keep her hands away.

"Well you didn't have any problems blowing me whenever and wherever in college" Arjun retorted with a smirk.

Nisha blushed. "Well....that was different…. we were passionate and stupid...and young".

"Oh speak for yourself.” Arjun grinned. “I was only young and passionate.....not stupid"

Nisha could see this joke coming from a mile away. She rolled her eyes and without prolonging the conversation any longer, leaned in for a second helping. She began licking his shaft from the base, tracing and swirling her tongue sensuously like it was a popsicle before wrapping her lips around it.

Arjun was enjoying the sight of his married ex polishing his cock. He couldn’t believe his luck! He did find it odd that she was so flagrantly cheating on her husband. He gazed at her as she serviced him obediently. Her creamy skin glistened with sweat. This impromptu blowjob also felt different to his other hookups. There was history here. Of Nisha breaking up with him and dating Aakash. Of her cutting off ties with him to prioritize her relationship with Aakash. This felt like his revenge and redemption in a way, his shot at finally getting back at her and putting her in her place. His arousal was tinged with a vengeance. The next time she sat up to catch a breath, he took his shaft from her hand and gently slapped it against her pretty face. She looked up at him quizzically. He just smirked and continued to rub his cock against her face. He was degrading her subtly and establishing dominance.

Nisha knew what was happening and moaned softly. Submissively. Arjun held her face and guided her back to his dick. He fed it to her slowly, pushing it deep into her mouth. She choked a little but relaxed her throat to adjust, in a throwback to her college days when she could skillfully deep throat men to orgasms. After he was about 6 inches in, she slapped his thighs frantically to let him know that she couldn't take it anymore. He pulled out immediately.

"Oh god.." she gasped and coughed. "You bastard! I wasn't ready for that!" she yelled at him, annoyed.

Instead of apologizing, Arjun chuckled.

"C'mon did you forget how big I was? Looks like you're out of practice…" He taunted her. Even after all these years, he knew which buttons of hers to push. If this was Aakash, he would have apologized and got her a glass of water and looked at her with concern. Instead, her cocky ex was berating her for not being able to deep throat him. But strangely enough, instead of irritation, she felt a surge of arousal.

The next time she took him into her mouth, Arjun didn't hold her face. He knew he had dented her ego and just like he imagined, Nisha didn't hold back. She sucked his dick enthusiastically, her sensuous lips wrapped tightly around his shaft. Few more minutes of this and he was going to shoot his load. But thankfully, Nisha took a break and gulped down some water. The effort showed on her tired face but she was not going to give up. She leaned in once again and gently began licking his cock.

"Hey, can I take a video of this?" Arjun asked her. He gazed at her as she serviced him obediently. Her creamy skin glistened with sweat.

Nisha's instinctive reaction was to say no. Although Arjun had been trustworthy with intimate pics and videos in the past, it felt too risky now. She was married, had a high-flying career – the stakes were simply too high if word got out. But the idea wasn't a bad entirely.

"Use my phone" she said. "I need to think about this".

"Are you sure Aakash won't see them?"

"Nah, we have rules around looking at each other's phones."

"Good rule" Arjun chuckled. He was hoping to make a quick recording that he could store in his wank bank for later. Now he'll have to convince Nisha to send it to him later.

Nisha unlocked her phone and handed it to him.

"Thanks. Now go back to sucking"

"You're such a cocky bastard" retorted Nisha while smiling, but nevertheless went back to licking his shaft. She was in a cock hungry state now.

Arjun started recording. He panned around the room before focussing it on Nisha and launching into some commentary. He asked her to look up.

Nisha looked up, her face red with embarrassment with Arjun's thick cock still between her lips. If she wasn't so thirsty for his dick right now, she would've punched him for his cocky behaviour.

"Do you like my cock darling?" Arjun prodded her.
Nisha nodded and moaned. She was too engrossed to care what was being captured on camera and continued to lick and slobber over his shaft, making it extremely slick. She was now at the top of her game. Like an inspired artist, she took him into her mouth and began bobbing up and down rapidly, with a single-minded focus. Her left hand milked his cock at the base, squeezing and coaxing it gently while her right hand cupped and massaged his hairy balls. The clincher was the occasional eye contact that sent goosebumps through his body.

"Oh god ugh. That is so good. Keep sucking like that baby." Arjun grunted.
The room was filled with the sounds of Nisha's relentless sucking and Arjun's dick hitting the back of her throat.

"Fuck this is so good. I'm gonna cum soon" Arjun growled.

This only seemed to spur Nisha on, as she intensified the speed with which she serviced him.

“Oh fuck! You're such a good little cocksucker.” Arjun groaned in appreciation.

As Nisha sped up her sucking, time seemed to slow down. A few seconds later, Arjun groaned loudly and erupted in her mouth. Nisha let out a gasp in surprise but didn’t pull away. Her lips were sealed around her ex's shaft as he unloaded a few weeks’ worth of cum deep inside her mouth. She swallowed all of it.

“Fuck, that was incredible” Arjun whispered, as the last shot of cum drizzled into Nisha's mouth.

"It's been a while since someone sucked me like that. You're a good slut" he said and patted her cheek condescendingly.

She looked up at the camera and winked before letting his penis slide out of her mouth.

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“We should do that again soon” Arjun suggested as he pulled up his shorts.

“We'll see” Nisha said, smiling. She was tired and her jaw hurt but her confidence was high. She had quietly shown her ex that she still got game.

"I should go back and find Aakash. I don't want him to start looking for me."
 
She knew he wouldn't. But she wanted to keep up the pretense that Aakash didn't know what she was up to.

She took a quick gulp of water and turned to Arjun.

"You can't breathe a word of that to anyone, okay?"

Arjun smiled and nodded. His eyes were rooted to her sexy ass as she turned and left. He couldn't wait to get his hands on her body.
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