Adultery Not an usual couple story

[Mylife4u]

Chapter 60 – Apology
(POV – Ajju)

She has changed and she is going much beyond the limits. I despise everything and depression started creeping onto me. 

I went out to the living room and I was not able to sleep. How could I? I am not even sure if my wife is asleep now or chatting to random strangers about my manhood and how much she needs a real cock. As usual, guilt too accompanied me and I started thinking.

Everything started in my college days. I was a very normal guy who sees porn and read couple sex stories to masturbate and one fine day, ma be night, I was surfing to read some new story and this Tamil story meaning, “Honeymoons” attracted me. It was a damn long story and the story that is affecting my life today.

The story was about a young couple starting from the day of their marriage and how they first started fucking each other after being shy initially and how they decided to go to honeymoon to Goa. And as they reached there, after a long fuck and nude sleep, husband forgets to close the door and goes for a bath while the wife takes a nap. And the waiter who came for serving coffee has a look at her young sexy body just fucked few times and runs away keeping the coffee.

Husband comes out and after a few minutes, sees the coffee being in the table and the wife sleeping naked and as the realization that the waiter must have seen his newly wed wife naked, makes his cock hard and strong instead of any other emotions. He is shocked by this and he lets himself think out of the box and gets much more hard-on by seeing other men ogling at her body in Goa.

Things get out of hand, when they meet another too modern and open-minded middle aged couple, who are actually 2 colleagues posing as couple and having extra marital affair. And the shy wife attracts the middle aged body-builder and the modern sexy lady with big jugs attracts our conservative husband. One leads to another, and they swap the girls one fine day and they have glorious sex together.

This story was almost 75 pages, elaborate and detailed, that my young mind got sucked up into its details and the fantasies became impure. More wife swapping stories followed and cuckold stories crawled in and one fine day fantasies crossed every imaginable limits.

And I met Aishu. The girl who changed everything in me and made me a better person and her presence killed my illicit fantasies altogether. At least, that’s what I thought. Until, the UK trip. My fantasies became active once again and I started enjoying it thanks to Gowtham and the loneliness. 

But now, I knew the horrible reality of how worse such stories would be in reality. I have learnt my mistakes and I am sure I won’t get a hard on and will think with my penis to do such rash activities. It’s my mistake that made things worse and the reason why Aishu is acting this way. Tomorrow, I am keeping a full stop to all this.

This decision made me happy that I slept without my knowledge. 

Sun rose as he does every morning, and still the bedroom door was locked. I wasn’t sure if I should knock the door and I waited some more time as I read through the magazines. It was almost 8 and still the door was locked.

I moved near the door and when I was about to knock the door, I heard something. A low sound of “Click.. Click.. Click..”

“Damn. Is she typing something? Is she chatting?”

I felt so desperate that my hand knocked the door. It took few more minutes and she opened the door. Her eyes were red and she looked too tired.

“What?”

“It’s getting late. So, “

“So, what?”

“I need to get ready and you too.”

“I don’t have office in the morning. I have client visit in the noon. So, I will start late.”

Something about her voice startled me. She sounded too low unlike how she used to sound last few days.

“Shall I bath?”

“Yes.”

As I went near the bathroom, I turned towards her.

“Aishu. “

She looked at me. She looked shocked. She never expected that I would call her it seems.

“didn’t you sleep?”

“Why? I slept.”

“Fine then. You look tired. Take some more rest and start.”

“Hmm sure. I will go late to office today and come back late only. Almost 11-12.”

“Ok Aishu.”

I went inside the bathroom with all smiles in mouth. She spoke to me. She fucking spoke to fucking me. Yes. Yes. And Yes. I showered myself and with a happy heart came out to see her asleep in the bed. I started to the office and she was still asleep. 

The whole day at office I felt better than ever and I decided no more stupidity and no more talking about this. I will ask her to apologise me and she would and this time, I must kill those wife swapping, wife sharing and wife watching fantasies. For sure.

I started early today and on the way back, got some flowers for her along with sweets and chocolates that she loves and today is going to be the special day of our life. The end of this worst part of our love life. I could feel it and the happiness increased as I reached near home and I started heating up the milk I bought to make sure it’s still good when we heat it up late night today when she arrives.

I took a bath as to escape from the Chennai sun whole day and as I reached my cock to apply soap, thoughts of Aishu came to my mind and I got a hard on. I ran out with the towel tugged up in hip, unlocked my mobile and opened up the pictures of her. My beautiful wife. Aishu. 



Tears started flowing through my eyes and this fairy was the one I hurt much due to my worst fantasies. She is an angel. She even never stopped herself in the dance floor when she knew the guy crossed his limits. Even when her husband is a fucking worst man. That’s the love and integrity Aishu has. I love her and my tears flowed much.

I moved the pics and went to our honeymoon pics where she wore some nice capris, shorts and mini skirts. The images made me horny, much and much horny.

My hand opened the towel and got my member in it, as the pictures moved in a slide show, showing my sexy and homely wife with her cute, innocent face and sexy dusky body before my eyes.

I started wanking up as the memories of the honeymoon came to my eyes.

She was all shy back then. She never lets me see her full naked and tries to cover herself after a fuck. But, that day as the intense fucking session ended, she fell asleep, right over me. With no dress on and tired.

I switched the lights on with one hand and waited for her to wake up. And she did after sometime.

“Oh God.”

“What honey?”

“Dress.”

“What dress?”

She tried moving and I hugged her close that my sleeping cock hit her used cunt and her long nipples pierced my chest.

“Please don’t play. Leave me.”

“Why should I?”

“Please Ajju. I feel shy.”

My hands moved over her naked back and started caressing, I could feel her shudder.

“Please Ajju.”

My hands touched her ass and moved over to her cunt from behind and my hand started rubbing her used pussy with the wetness still on.

“What please?”

She got horny. I could see it. Her voice changed as she moaned. “Dresssss”

“I like you better now.”

“Pleaseeeee hmmmmm.”

My finger entered in and started stroking.

“Dressss Ajjuuuu. Hmmmm. Hmmmm.”

“No dress honey. Just me.”

I pushed the bed cover away and her naked body was completely visible in the light and my cock hardened and started hitting her thighs.

“Pleaseeee. Dressss. Bedddd cov-vv-errr. Ajjuuuu.”

My finger increased the pace and another finger entered deeper in and I increased pace high.

“Dresssaaa.. Ahhh.. Ajjjuuaaa.. Ammaaaa. Ajjuuuu.”

I suddenly pushed her to the bed and got over her and saw her long nipples and trimmed pussy and shapely thighs and sexy heroine navel and widened her thighs and entered my cock deep inside her in one go.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhjjuuuuuuuuuuaaaa”

Her tight and firm breasts with dark long nipples moved here and there as I increased the fucking speed and she tried moving her hips to accommodate them and after a lot moaning and fucking and sucking, I cummed and fell near her.

She kissed all over my face intensely and her body shivered continuously and she whispered. 

I love u Ajju. I love u. I love you..”

Thinking all this and watching her pictures, I cummed in my hand and ran towards the bathroom to clean myself up. 
I lied in bed and looking at her pictures again, I fell asleep. 

“Damn. What’s the time?”

I woke up to see it was very dark outside and my mobile showed it’s 1 AM. 

Aishu hasn’t arrived still. I tried calling her number, which said, “Not reachable or switched off.”

I tried calling her the third time and there was a reverse sound of a car. Aishu’s cab. I ran towards the door and opened it up and she was walking near the door and she looked amazing in the saree. Her eyes were still red. As she hasn’t slept yesterday properly. 

She gave me a look which had no hatred and she entered to the bathroom. I saw her drying her face and I asked,

“Shall I put coffee?”

“No.”

“Want to sleep?”

“Hmm.”

“Ok wait. I will lock the door and come”

I ran, locked the door, took some water in bottle and went inside the bedroom to see she has lied down in the same dress in bed.

I covered up my fear that she would scold me and moved to near her, touched her hair, caressed it. It has too many locks, yes, curly hair does that. 

I just murmured. 

“Sorry honey. Forgive me. Forgive me for everything.”

And I moved to kiss her in the forehead and a smell hit me. I wasn’t able to place it and I kissed her and hugged her.

Few moments passed, and she was completely asleep and her saree has moved up showing her legs. I moved down her. Kissed the legs, murmuring sorry and moved my hands up over her shaved legs.

I was getting horny. Over my wife. Not to any chats or stories. I kissed her thighs and I moved my hands up to touch her panty. Wow. She was wet already.

I moved it aside with fingers and moved her legs and just moved the saree up as possible and opened the petticoat knot. She was sleeping like a log. I kissed her thighs which was wet with the juices and pulled down the panty and in a sudden movement kissed her pussy and inserted my tongue.

“What the hell!”

I just took my mouth out to a worse taste and licked my hand to dry the tongue. And there it was. 

A white sticky fluid.

Semen.

From a man who has fucked my wife.