Adultery Dayita's Lustful Moments

[Lollobionda]

Our relationship with each other became more and more perfidious, which had a positive effect on my sex life.

"I want you to sleep with Santosh only if I allow you to first," he suddenly said into the silence.

"What, have you gone mad?" I said in response.

"Come on, let's play the game, let's play this game." he then remarked.

I could not deny a certain charm to all this. I agreed and the thought made me feel hot again that I would stick to it.
Maybe I was in bondage to Mani, although I didn't admit it to myself, or maybe it was just the new sexual experience. I didn't know and I didn't want to know. Mani awakened a sexuality in me that I didn't know existed before...

I did not sleep with Santosh for the next week as Mani had 'forbidden' me to do so. 
When I denied Santosh coitus, I even found an immoral pleasure in it!!! If Santosh knew that he could sleep with his own wife only if his brother allowed him to do so, there would have been murder and manslaughter!!! 
I caught Santosh once during the week masturbating in the bathroom.

I shouted at him and blamed him. If he continued like this, he could soon find someone else. 
He didn't need to know that 20 minutes earlier, after shopping, I had received an enormous amount of sperm from Mani on a country lane and that my crotch and panties were still literally flooded when I confronted him! I found myself enjoying our little game more and more. 
Santosh apologised meekly and disappeared into his hobby cellar.

Now I just had to get Mani to use condoms when he wanted to sleep with me. 
Santosh and I had put off planning a child for the next two years. 
However, things turned out quite differently. 
I was still incensed that Santosh had the audacity to satisfy himself.
I accused him of hurting my feelings badly by doing so...

Santosh was particularly obliging that evening and explained to me that he simply wanted to relieve himself because of his long abstinence. Secretly, I had to wonder at my own impertinence. I myself enjoyed sex with his brother to the fullest and I blamed him for his masturbation!

That evening he wanted to make love to me again and although I was not averse,..

I again refused to have intercourse with him. 
There was some more discussion, but eventually he fell asleep. Of course, I took advantage of the situation by satisfying myself.
All the while I was thinking of Mani and quietly I reached climax quite quickly...

The next day I talked to Mani about the whole thing and he had to laugh out loud.

"All right," he said, "then just sleep with him for the next three days."

Just the thought that I was seeking permission to have intercourse with my husband got me slightly aroused again...