29-04-2022, 10:57 PM
Chapter 38 – Call me
(POV – Arjun)
I slept and woke again in the morning with still the image of Jake’s dick and Aishu and Gautham together.
I came out of the guest bedroom to find Gautham sitting in the sofa looking at his mobile.
“Hey Arjun! Good morning!”
“Hmm. Good morning!”
“So, had a good sleep?”
“Yeah Okay. You?”
“Nope. Not much. How to sleep well when I know I am lying in the same bed as Aishu. I mean same bed Aishu once slept.”
I ignored it as I already have enough confused images in head and instead asked if he wants a coffee and he replied yes.
We were both having coffee together and were silently watching TV and he said, “You know what?”
“What?”
“I cummed 3 times yesterday after shagging in the bed. Your bed. Aishu’s bed.”
I kept silent.
“You didn’t ask what I was shagging too.”
I still kept silent. I could feel the anger growing in me.
“It’s Ok. Ask it Arjun.”
I just moved my head as if asking him what.
“What else? Aishu. I found the photos of you both in the cupboard. Especially the one where she wears black and red tight salwar and her awesome boobs and her homely face contradict each other and make her looks hotter. “
Still silence was my reply.
“I even took the pic in hand and caressed her beautiful lips and neck and boobs and hands over the photo with my left hand when my right hand was playing with my hardened cock.”
“Just stop it. You can’t imagine I accept everything you talk. It’s my wife you are talking about. Just shut the fuck up and be silent.”
He gave me a calm look and said, “If it’s your wife I’m talking about, if you feel so angry about me touching her photo and shagging for her, why is your dick rock hard now?”
Just then I realized, I was still in my trackpants and they don’t hide my erections well and that with my standing position, He must be able to notice the throbbing cock.
Actual fact is that when he said everything now, my mind was just thinking about yesterday’s dream and I liked what I was hearing and my dirty stupid fucking mind even showed me images of Aishu holding Gautham’s cock which was like a big built black man’s cock and was looking at me saying, “Is what you have is called dick. Better name it a baby!”
I felt ashamed that he now knows I liked it and I silently entered the kitchen and started preparing maggi noodles and after a while gave him the plate. I still didn’t know what to reply. Just talking about or flirting was feeling kinda okay but getting erect by hearing another man saying about touching my wife will lead to bad consequences. Why the hell am I like this! I kept on eating silently and luckily, he was silent too and was watching TV.
We had our breakfast and I immediately went in the guest bedroom and just lied down. I tried hard to sleep and all I could think of was his words, my dream and the humiliation caused by my foolish cock. And after a while, I heard the door knock and I remained silent and yet he opened the door and entered in.
“Arjun.”
“….”
“Arjun.”
“What?”
“You know you like it.”
“What are you talking about?”
“You know what I am talking about.”
“Nothing of that sort.”
“Your face and even your dick proved it.”
“Can we please put an end to this topic?”
“Just imagine this. “
“I don’t wanna imagine anything. This is wrong. “
“What is wrong? “
“All these thoughts.”
“No. Not if you like it.”
“I am not the only one involved.”
“So, If Aishu is ok with it?”
“No way. She is not a pervert like me. She is a doting adoring wife.“
“Everyone is doting and adoring until they get a chance.”
“That’s your perspective.”
“Hmmm. When is she returning?”
“Tomorrow morning.”
“Can you promise me something?”
“I can’t”
“Just one thing. “
“What?”
“The next time you have sex with your wife. Just forget it’s you. Imagine me.”
“STOP IT.”
“Just hear it. Else you know well.”
I actually didn’t know because there were too many things at stake and so, I kept silent.
“The next time you have sex with her, imagine its me and not you. It’s your chat partner Gautham. And he has a better dick than you. I am not humiliating you but now I know at least my girth is better than yours.”
Damn.
“You are standing in the bedroom entrance, looking at us in bed and the red and black salwar pic in showcase. You kiss her sexy lips and it’s actually me. It’s I who disrobe her wildly. In passion and I kiss her neck and l suck her long nipples inside my mouth and move sensually to her navel and I wide open Aishu’s thighs. It’s me Gautham and I kiss her inner thighs and lick her sexy cunt. Trimmed cunt before you and you kiss her forehead then in love and for allowing you to get the pleasure you desperately wanted. The pleasure of seeing her with another man. A real man who looks ather for her beauty and body alone and not with love. But wild passion. “
“…”
“You just do it. Just sucking her breasts and kissing her cunt. Thinking you as me. If you didn’t like it or If you felt this is not the right thing and if you really have a control over your in-depth desires. Fine. You need not call me. Else you will call me and we will talk the rest then. “
“Will you start back if I say yes?”
“Yes. I will. I trust your desires. “
“I know I just have fantasies and I never want them to be true. Aishu is for me alone both her love and body is just mine. I love her a lot.”
“I know you love her a lot. And I even know you feel she will enjoy being with me with my all open character. And that you will enjoy the pleasure of watching because you have the thought deeply within yourself and the desire is growing in you a lot nowadays. I’m certain you’ll call.”
“Hmmm. Will you leave now?”
“Yes. Not before this. He took it from behind. The pink salwar pic that Aishu wore for a function. He looked at me and before I could stand up to pluck it away. He started kissing the pic violently. All over it and said, “She tastes awesome. I hope I will know her taste real soon.”
“Just get the hell out. It’s my mistake. Everything is. And I know me well better than you”
"Haha. Keep telling that yourself Arjun. Bye. Will be waiting for your call."
He winked at me and threw another kiss to Aishu's pic and left.
(POV – Arjun)
I slept and woke again in the morning with still the image of Jake’s dick and Aishu and Gautham together.
I came out of the guest bedroom to find Gautham sitting in the sofa looking at his mobile.
“Hey Arjun! Good morning!”
“Hmm. Good morning!”
“So, had a good sleep?”
“Yeah Okay. You?”
“Nope. Not much. How to sleep well when I know I am lying in the same bed as Aishu. I mean same bed Aishu once slept.”
I ignored it as I already have enough confused images in head and instead asked if he wants a coffee and he replied yes.
We were both having coffee together and were silently watching TV and he said, “You know what?”
“What?”
“I cummed 3 times yesterday after shagging in the bed. Your bed. Aishu’s bed.”
I kept silent.
“You didn’t ask what I was shagging too.”
I still kept silent. I could feel the anger growing in me.
“It’s Ok. Ask it Arjun.”
I just moved my head as if asking him what.
“What else? Aishu. I found the photos of you both in the cupboard. Especially the one where she wears black and red tight salwar and her awesome boobs and her homely face contradict each other and make her looks hotter. “
Still silence was my reply.
“I even took the pic in hand and caressed her beautiful lips and neck and boobs and hands over the photo with my left hand when my right hand was playing with my hardened cock.”
“Just stop it. You can’t imagine I accept everything you talk. It’s my wife you are talking about. Just shut the fuck up and be silent.”
He gave me a calm look and said, “If it’s your wife I’m talking about, if you feel so angry about me touching her photo and shagging for her, why is your dick rock hard now?”
Just then I realized, I was still in my trackpants and they don’t hide my erections well and that with my standing position, He must be able to notice the throbbing cock.
Actual fact is that when he said everything now, my mind was just thinking about yesterday’s dream and I liked what I was hearing and my dirty stupid fucking mind even showed me images of Aishu holding Gautham’s cock which was like a big built black man’s cock and was looking at me saying, “Is what you have is called dick. Better name it a baby!”
I felt ashamed that he now knows I liked it and I silently entered the kitchen and started preparing maggi noodles and after a while gave him the plate. I still didn’t know what to reply. Just talking about or flirting was feeling kinda okay but getting erect by hearing another man saying about touching my wife will lead to bad consequences. Why the hell am I like this! I kept on eating silently and luckily, he was silent too and was watching TV.
We had our breakfast and I immediately went in the guest bedroom and just lied down. I tried hard to sleep and all I could think of was his words, my dream and the humiliation caused by my foolish cock. And after a while, I heard the door knock and I remained silent and yet he opened the door and entered in.
“Arjun.”
“….”
“Arjun.”
“What?”
“You know you like it.”
“What are you talking about?”
“You know what I am talking about.”
“Nothing of that sort.”
“Your face and even your dick proved it.”
“Can we please put an end to this topic?”
“Just imagine this. “
“I don’t wanna imagine anything. This is wrong. “
“What is wrong? “
“All these thoughts.”
“No. Not if you like it.”
“I am not the only one involved.”
“So, If Aishu is ok with it?”
“No way. She is not a pervert like me. She is a doting adoring wife.“
“Everyone is doting and adoring until they get a chance.”
“That’s your perspective.”
“Hmmm. When is she returning?”
“Tomorrow morning.”
“Can you promise me something?”
“I can’t”
“Just one thing. “
“What?”
“The next time you have sex with your wife. Just forget it’s you. Imagine me.”
“STOP IT.”
“Just hear it. Else you know well.”
I actually didn’t know because there were too many things at stake and so, I kept silent.
“The next time you have sex with her, imagine its me and not you. It’s your chat partner Gautham. And he has a better dick than you. I am not humiliating you but now I know at least my girth is better than yours.”
Damn.
“You are standing in the bedroom entrance, looking at us in bed and the red and black salwar pic in showcase. You kiss her sexy lips and it’s actually me. It’s I who disrobe her wildly. In passion and I kiss her neck and l suck her long nipples inside my mouth and move sensually to her navel and I wide open Aishu’s thighs. It’s me Gautham and I kiss her inner thighs and lick her sexy cunt. Trimmed cunt before you and you kiss her forehead then in love and for allowing you to get the pleasure you desperately wanted. The pleasure of seeing her with another man. A real man who looks ather for her beauty and body alone and not with love. But wild passion. “
“…”
“You just do it. Just sucking her breasts and kissing her cunt. Thinking you as me. If you didn’t like it or If you felt this is not the right thing and if you really have a control over your in-depth desires. Fine. You need not call me. Else you will call me and we will talk the rest then. “
“Will you start back if I say yes?”
“Yes. I will. I trust your desires. “
“I know I just have fantasies and I never want them to be true. Aishu is for me alone both her love and body is just mine. I love her a lot.”
“I know you love her a lot. And I even know you feel she will enjoy being with me with my all open character. And that you will enjoy the pleasure of watching because you have the thought deeply within yourself and the desire is growing in you a lot nowadays. I’m certain you’ll call.”
“Hmmm. Will you leave now?”
“Yes. Not before this. He took it from behind. The pink salwar pic that Aishu wore for a function. He looked at me and before I could stand up to pluck it away. He started kissing the pic violently. All over it and said, “She tastes awesome. I hope I will know her taste real soon.”
“Just get the hell out. It’s my mistake. Everything is. And I know me well better than you”
"Haha. Keep telling that yourself Arjun. Bye. Will be waiting for your call."
He winked at me and threw another kiss to Aishu's pic and left.