Adultery An Affair for Life by Sunit13

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Our legs were trembling anticipating the union that was due and our pulses had scaled the sky. My erection fumbled at her entrance to move within. There was a deep venereal desire building within both of us to put the dick into her love canal. She gently rose up, took hold of my organ within her hand and gently guided the entire length bung her wet hole all till the helve. All this action, with ours lips locked. She was tight, very tight and as her vaginal muscles tightened their grip on my organ I realized that she might not have had sex since a long time.

She confirmed me by saying," Actually, I was last fucked more than a year back so maybe that's why you are facing this problem."

"Problem! I am enjoying it. Just relax yourself."

"Then enjoy me."

We continued kissing each other and rubbed our hands over each other's back till her vaginal muscles relaxed. She started to caper on my cock in an up and down manner. She was terribly wet and the lubrication her juices offered to my erection was climactic. Her breasts rose and fell with each movement before it attracted my attention. I caught hold of them with trembling hands and kneaded them before taking the left breast into my mouth. I moved my mouth over her nipple and teased the black button with my tongue while my hand started to fondle her other breast.

It was the nipples in the photograph that had made me masturbate the last night and now feeling the rubbery texture inside my mouth was a dream come true for me. This made her to moan in pleasure. As I sucked on her nipple, I was rewarded with a warm sweet stream of milk. This was not a new taste for me as I had drunk my wife's milk may times during her lactating days. It took me hardly three suckles to dry her completely.

Maybe the baby was a lot hungry, I thought.

Samita's realized the stoppage of her flow and led my mouth to the other nipple. I started to suck on it while my hand now fondled her left mammary. There was a fresh supply of milk into my mouth. My hands moved to her face and I pushed my forefinger into her mouth before she sucked on my fingers and licked it with her tongue. I moved my mouth to her soft lips again as she stopped moving and pressed herself tightly to me. After a while, she moved her hands on my shoulders as I again caressed her soft milk globes. Her actions indicated that she had reached her climax.

I entwined one of my arms around her hips and while supporting the other on the chair, I started pushing in and out of her. It was a complete new position and I found it difficult to invade her wetness with supremacy. But as I felt my semen accumulating in my organ, I continued stroking her in the same position. I broke the kiss to announce it to her. She said that she was safe and again entangled her lips with mine. I squirted my juices deep inside her vagina. The flow clashed her walls and drowned my organ while obeying gravity. I rested my head on her chest as she gently stroked my hair.

"Oh this is so warm. I had nearly forgotten the feel." She said.

It was only after my organ went soft that she got up. Samita moved to the basin as drops of semen trickled from her vagina onto the floor.

"And, I have completely forgotten about this post coital mess." She said with a smile as she moved her hand to collect the fluid.

I looked at her curves from behind and realized that how big a mistake I was going to commit by not fucking her. I smiled to myself.

"Now wash yourself and get lost quickly. My customer will be here any moment." She said as she washed her hands and genital.

As she moved out, I went to the basin and cleaned my penis and hands. I dressed up again this time with my underwear on. As I again approached the door, she called me again. I looked back to see her getting dressed.

"Bhaiya, your phone number please."

I called out my number as she saved the number in her phone.

"Give me a miss call from your number. And, please call me Amit."

I rushed to my office as I was already late. At office, there was a long queue at my counter and I concentrated on my work. Sometime before five I got a call from an unknown number. The queue had by then nearly disappeared. The phone app identified it as 'Samita Beauty Parlor.'

"Hello Samita! What's up?"

"How did you know my number?" She queried.

"Thank my mobile app for that."

"Okay got it, Bhaiyya."

"My name is Amit."

"Okay, Amit."

"So Amit are you free now?" She asked me.

"Yes, mostly." I answered while going through the various documents on my table.

"So do you have time to talk to me?"

"Yes." I confirmed.

"Well I have sent you a nice video on your Messenger App. Please check it and call me back." She said and disconnected.

I opened my WhatsApp account and found a new message from an unknown number in the chat section. I downloaded the video and when I played the video I got a shocker of my life. The video showed all the afternoon activities in the parlor. My face could be made out clearly in the recording. I realized that I was now a victim of blackmail. The game that had started with me was going to finish on me. The hunter was now a prey.

Samita called again. I picked up the call as I washed the sweat from my forehead.

"Why are you showing me this video?"

"Blackmail." She answered. I heard her laugh from the other end.

I realized the emotions she had shown to me during the day were just a façade. I remembered the face of my wife and child and realized the consequences this video would have on my family. Why did I fall for her, I cursed myself.

"How much money do you want?" I asked.

"I am an independent lady. And, I am making a good amount of money. I don't need any of your money. Don't go by what I said in the morning regarding my poverty."