Misc. Erotica Kidnapping My Sweet Housewife Padma

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“Sriram, we have been cheated nicely by Blackie,” my wife exclaimed.  She was literally crying.  “He tricked me nicely and made love to me Sriram,” my wife started cursing herself.  “How could this happen?  How could I let him make love to just like that, Sriram,” my wife was cursing herself.  “I am such a despicable girl, Sriram.  I let that fraud make love to me, while I was lying on your lap, Sriram, and I was shamelessly enjoying it,” my wife started crying and hugged me.  “Padma, let me take the blame on me completely, because I was the one who was letting Blackie make love to you,” I said.  “No, Sriram, I am the one who should be blamed, because I trusted him so much and was cooperating with him as if he was my husband.  Feel like a dumb bitch now, Sriram,” my wife said.  “Padma, trust is an expensive thing, cheap people cannot afford it,” I said.  “Trust Sriram, I can’t believe I was obeying him blindly ever since he came to our house and when he asked to come out without wearing my bra and panties, I removed my bra and panties and came out for him in the nightie.  And in the car,” as my wife started to say, “in the car, I removed your panties for him, Padma.  Which dumb idiot would lift his wife’s saree and petticoat and remove his wife’s panties for a stranger?” I said.  “You just removed my panties for him, Sriram, but I let him lift my saree and petticoat and kiss my pussy and eat my pussy, Sriram,” my wife said.  “When he was eating my pussy, you started talking about Anil, and I got horny and hugged you tight and let Blackie eat my pussy.  That is the only blame you can take, Sriram, because you brought up the topic of Anil and made me horny,” my wife said and paused for a while.  “No, Sriram, I can’t blame you for that as well.  I should have told you how horny I get every time the thought of Anil strikes my mind,” my wife said.  “Padma, don’t get me wrong on this.  You are the one who brought up the topic Anil, when Blackie was about to taste your pussy.  “Even Anil did not get to taste your pussy,” you said, remember?” I said.  “Yeah,” as my wife said.  “To be honest, more than you I am excited to give you to Anil and watch him have fun with you, therefore when you brought up the topic of Anil, I got horny and let Blackie finger your pussy,” I said.  “Sriram, you know how much I love you, but you must let me take the blame for the whole thing, because when I was about to cum as a result of Blackie fingering my pussy, he grabbed my legs and pulled me towards him and turned me around and started making love to me in doggy style, and I was letting Blackie make love me, shamelessly.  I should have chosen not to, but I was starting to enjoy myself, completely forgetting myself.  Even after Blackie came inside me, I did not snap out of it, rather when he was sleeping on top of me and kissing my lips, I was shamelessly kissing his lips back like he is the love of my life, Sriram,” as my wife was saying, “and I was shamelessly enjoying the way Blackie was making love to you and was shamelessly enjoying the way Blackie was sleeping on top of you and kissing your lips and shamelessly enjoying the way you were kissing his lips back, Padma,” I said.  “Look Padma, we both were shamelessly enjoying a stranger making love to you, okay?  So we both should take the blame, shouldn’t we?” I said.  “Yeah,” my wife said.  “Padma, in order to get out of this betrayal by Blackie, we have to take only positive things out of this, do you understand?” I said.  “Sure, Sriram,” my wife said.  “Padma, I have to be honest with you; I thoroughly enjoyed watching a new guy other than me tasting your pussy, fingering your pussy, inserting his cock inside your pussy and making love to you and kissing your lips passionately,” I whispered and hugged my wife.  As my wife hugged me back, “at the same time you must have been thoroughly enjoying having a new cock inside your pussy, didn’t you? Just be honest with me,” I whispered.  “Mmmm.. it was a differing feeling, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  “Did you enjoy Blackie’s cock inside your pussy?” I whispered.  “It was different and nice, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  “And?” I whispered.  “And, what?” my wife whispered blushing.  “Tell me more,” I whispered.  “Please tell me you enjoyed Blackie making love to you, Padma or else I will have to live with this guilt that I did not fight him when he was banging you,” I said.  “Sriram, you don’t have to be guilty, I will tell you the truth.  Blackie was good, Sriram, thoroughly enjoyed the way he was digging his cock deeper and deeper inside my pussy.  Since this was the first time I was making love to another man and having a new cock other than yours, definitely it was a new feeling and I was enjoying myself, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  “Thanks Padma, if you had told me that you did not enjoy it, I would have had this guilty feeling of not fighting him,” I said.  “Like you said “in order to get out of this betrayal feeling, we must take only positive things out of it,” I am taking only the positive things out of Blakie.  Blackie was good, and loved the way he made love to me and was enjoying kissing his lips back after he made love to me and satisfied me,” my wife said.