Adultery Dhika - An Innocent Angel

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37. An initiation with Chotu - Part 2 (The Lust Boils conti...)

*** Back to present....

Dhika: aahhhhh... Johnnnnn

            Dhika shuddered as the second orgasm of the day hit her like a flood, and she came all over John's raging cock,......

John: Dhika !,... hugging her shivering body,... baby,... Chotu....... and Sharmi,... may,... hear you....... 

           With her sudden shrieking, John slowed himself and as he felt Dhika's hot cum gush out and coat his naked cock, he leaned and embraced Dhika....

Dhika: I... ahh... don't....ahh Johnn.... care.... please baby,... yeah.... just like that,... slow...... 

           Grabbing John's right hand, Dhika brought it to her left tit,...... and understanding her cue, John squeezed it as he began to slowly thrust his cock in and out her burning pussy,... and Dhika began to move in unison with him.....

         

                  

            Muffling, Dhika put her head down on the bed and as John held her hips and thrust his cock all the way into her little pussy, Dhika's mind clouded with the hot events of this day which led to her being so wild, right now on her bed.....

***Present day morning....

           Standing in her own kitchen, Dhika's mind was fresh with the events of last night,... how she held Raj's cock as it pulsated and came inside his wife's pussy, all the while she being tongued and how her two fingers slipped into her best friend's wet pussy....

           Dhika couldn't help the thoughts running in a loop within her,.... and to be honest, she kinda enjoyed it running again and again inside her mind.... and wished that she and John had stayed back at Raj's house for some more time.......

           She felt naughty thinking what else might have happened......


But, unfortunately or fortunately, they did not happen to stay long...



           The same day, early morning, back at Raj's house, Dhika woke up with her head spinning and John shaking her by the shoulders informing that he was leaving to her parent's house to pick up Pappu and Aunty.... 


Dhika: Oh... let me... get ready... ouu.......

John: No no dear... you rest.... Sharmi will drop you later at our house....


          Hearing Sharmi's name, Dhika suddenly remembered what happened with the other couple,..... and she felt a sudden jolt of tingle pass through her spine and radiate in between her legs.... 


John: Looks like you all enjoyed last night without me....


          Startled,.. blushing and shying, as she looked up at her husband.... John grinned and kissed Dhika on her forehead....


John: Raj said how you stumbled on them, drunken.... hehe..

John: Anyway, rest now,.... Sharmi is sleeping too. Raj left already to his office,... he had some emergency.....

Dhika: John,.. I will come too.... I have college.... 


            Dhika tried to get up, but then lost her balance and fell back on the bed...


John: Dhika !!.... you are in no state... besides, it is pouring outside,... I don't think you will have college today... sleep dear... 

Dhika: oh,... but still, John...

John: Rest dear... Once Sharmi wakes up,.. you both get ready and come home.... See you.....


           Giving her a quick peck on her lips, John vanished out of the room,..... and it all felt like a dream to Dhika.... 

           She had no proper sequence of remembrance of what happened next, but she had bits and pieces.... Getting up,... someone dressing her up,... dragging her hand, and pushing her inside the car's backseat. 

           Next thing Dhika remembered was waking up on her own bed, in her own house, and the clock ticking 10.30 AM,... and when she came out rubbing her eyes,... she found Pappu's bed missing from the hall, and upon checking, she found it back inside Pappu's room, with Sharmi sleeping peacefully on it....


She figured, perhaps Sharmi wanted to sleep alone, without any disturbance...



           Now standing in her kitchen, Dhika's mind was no more spinning but fresh with the events of last night. 

           Dhika felt pleasantly aroused but calm at the same time with quite of few variations of white noises filling her ears ---- a soft drizzle painting her window panes; a slow blow of wind squeezing through her door; the gasoline burning below the kettle;........ a heavy breathing of her best friend sleeping in her son's room,........ and Uncle's soft moan coming from her bathroom....

Smiling, Dhika added a tea spoon of sugar to her brew...

           Picking up her coffee mug, as Dhika crossed the bedroom door, her head flicked quick towards her bathroom to see if she might get a glance of Uncle,... but no... 

           All she heard was a soft moan coming from the bathroom and a rhythmic *thup thup* sound...

Dhika: Giggling..... Sometimes he is more like a teen than like an Uncle... ~~

            Uncle had come a little before 30 minutes for 12, and he had brought milk. 

            Dhika was wondering what to do for coffee when Uncle came for the rescue,... and he had sat with her for a while without talking much, but only answering to whatever Dhika was asking,.....

Dhika: Uncle !!!!!!

Uncle: Yes ma..... he replied quietly......

Dhika: Talk properly.... its okay.... I am not thinking anything.... 

Uncle: hmmm... but..... 

Dhika: Its okay Uncle......I  made you say all those..... and.... and you just got carried away..... I forgot it....

Dhika: You should too... she said in a quiet tone.... smiling.

Dhika: Pleasee... pleasee forget it...

 

Uncle: Hmmmm, ahhh... A subtle grasp escaped him and filled the room, bringing Dhika back to her consciousness........

            Blushing, she recalled how the day started with Uncle feeling so shy and intimidated to even talk with her,...... but then ended up masturbating in her own bathroom. 

            Even though Dhika was sitting in the hall, drinking her coffee,... subconsciously, her ears were in her bedroom, in her bathroom, hearing Uncle's *thup thup* sound, and her eyes were gazing into the void... but then when she heard his sudden grasp of moan, Dhika jerked as she felt a sudden jolt in between her legs,... and unbidden, she pressed her thighs, tighter, together.......

Dhika: Ohhhh,.... Dhika.... not already. !!!

            Dhika had been so desperate for a release from the moment her fingers held Raj's cock slipping into Sharmi's pussy,....... and after her incident with the couple, by the time she went back to her hubby, John was way past waking up.... 

            From then, every single event seemed to trigger Dhika and made her horny and hornier by the moment....

Blushing, and feeling naughty, she grinned as she continued to sip her coffee....

Sharmi: Hey sexy, Good morning..... 

            Dhika watched as Sharmi stepped out into the hall, wearing a semi transparent robe which ran till her upper thighs,.. and with each step she took, her slender hips swayed inside the robe with a dark colored panty making a terrific impression which was not hard to notice......

            Perhaps it was because of the chill in the air, Dhika could see that both of Sharmi's nipples were hard as ice,... poking against the light robe.... 

If one had to watch closely, they could definitely see that Sharmi wasn't wearing a bra, and her dark nipples clearly visible....

            After what Dhika saw the previous night,... these little nipple peeks weren't going to be the ones to make Dhika shy....

Dhika: Guess, it is going to be like this from now one....

Dhika: Grinning subtly,.......Good morning Sharmi.......

Dhika: oh noo.... Uncle !!!

            Uncle was in the bathroom, and Dhika had hoped that he would be done and gone by the time Sharmi would have woken up,... but unfortunately, here was Sharmi standing in the hall with Dhika and there was Uncle, standing in her bathroom, doing what only Uncle and Dhika know......

Dhika: oh god !!!........ hey Sharmi... come..... I made coffee for you....

            Without waiting for a response, Dhika dragged her,..... and just as they both crossed the bedroom door, Sharmi heard a grunt....

 

Uncle: Uhhnnnnn,..... uhnnn.....

and Sharmi froze in her tracks....

Sharmi: Hey!,... what is that ? is that... John....

Dhika: Uhnn...

Sharmi: He came back ? ....... Why is he grunting... is he ?... hehe..... 

             With her eyes twinkling with naughtiness and mouth grinning... Sharmi freed herself from Dhika's hold and turned towards the bedroom door....

Dhika: Godd.... Sharmi,... no.. wait, its not,..... John. 

Sharmi: Puzzled... Whattttt !!!

Dhika: Come here... she again got hold of Sharmi's hand and dragged her to the kitchen table.....

Sharmi: Dhika !!!.... puzzled even more.... what is going on !

Dhika: It... I.... its......

Sharmi: Tell meee........

            Handing over the coffee, Dhika stepped foot after foot across the table, determined,......... and holding the coffee mug in both her hands, she sat down and looking her straight into Sharmi's eyes, she opened her mouth..............****

Sharmi: .......... her eyes were wide as saucers......

            Sharmi gaped, unbelievable and at the same time astonished, looking at her once shy conservative friend, sitting across her telling her that she lets her old neighbour uncle to masturbate in her bathroom...

Dhika: Sharmi... say something.... she asked in a quiet tone....

Dhika: Sharmiii.....

Sharmi: Holy,........ Dhika......... how,... what... holy mother.......

Dhika: Am I,... bad ?.... she asked with a feeble smile...

Sharmi: Bad ?... No no... But I.... Dhika.... what you did for him,.. its really sweet !

Dhika: Really ?......

Sharmi: He is just an old man,.. and poor thing, the sex life ended between him and his wife,... 

Dhika: Yeah,... I felt very sad when he said his story,....

Sharmi: But, what exactly happened between him and aunty,.. did he cheat or something ?

Dhika: No no.... nothing like that,.. he is a good fellow.... 

Sharmi: Then what happened ?

Dhika: That,... I .... he.... aunty !.....

Sharmi: she cheated ?.....

Dhika: What ? no no..... I am not sure if it is my place to tell, Sharmi... pleasee....

Sharmi: Smiling softly,.... oh,.. okay,... don't worry,... doesn't matter,... past is past.....

            Sharmi was indeed interested in knowing what happened, but she too knew that she had no right to push Dhika to reveal Uncle's secret,...  

Dhika: Thank you Sharmi...

Sharmi: Feeling her excited self,.... so, how long this has been going on....

Dhika: hehe.... blushing,.... not long.... 

Sharmi: He comes often ?

Dhika: Hehe... no no... I could count with my one hand.....

 

             That was true enough,... 

             Though Dhika had no clue how long Uncle had been sneaking into their house to have some "me" time, but from the time Dhika came to know his story and offered Uncle to use her house whenever he wants,... the known visits were less than 5,......

Sharmi: Suddenly grinning, eyes sparkling,......... have you ever seen his cock ?

            All that Dhika had told Sharmi till then was that some problem between Uncle and Aunty,... and between his horny drive and pride, Dhika had let him use her bathroom for his "sessions", after she had caught him sneaking up into their house when she and John were not in,..... and that was all that she had said.....

            But now, Sharmi, either playfully or knowingly, had asked a question which hit a nerve,.... and both knew how bad of a liar Dhika was....

Dhika: What ??.......

            Just then, the bell rang.....

Ding... Dong... ~~

Dhika: oh, thank god.... 

Chotu: Didi.... !!!!!... 

             Saved by the bell, Dhika jumped even before Sharmi could blink and,... rushed to the door......

             As Dhika hopped on her toes to the front door, Sharmi stole a quick peek under Dhika's skirt.....

   

             Dhika not only looked like a doll, but also was dressed to match her appearance.... 

             Dhika was wearing a white pull over, which covered her entire torso, but that was all it covered in her entire body.... To go with the pull over, Dhika was wearing a dark colored short skirt,.....

             It wasn't justice to call it a short skirt because, when Dhika hopped on her toes and when her skirt rose, Sharmi could clearly see the light colored panty that Dhika was wearing under,.... 

Dhika: Hey Chotu,... what are you doing here.....

            Usually, Dhika gets so excited to see Chotu,... gods know why,......... but today, with both Uncle and Sharmi in the house, she felt a bit reluctant.... 

Chotu: Hi didi....I.... I saw John sir today morning,.... 

Chotu: And he asked if I could help with painting some patches in your bathroom....

Dhika: Oh!!! ... ok ok... come come.... pulling him in, she closed the door behind. ~``````

            Just as Chotu came in,... Uncle too came out of the bedroom, and as one stepped in (into the house) and one stepped out (out of the bedroom),... both froze at their spot as their eyes fell on..... Sharmi....!

            Sharmi was sitting on the kitchen top, now facing them,... and with one leg on top of the other,... her robe had risen dangerously high that her green little panty peeked out a little from the sides..... and as she waved hi at both of them, her little braless tits squiggled.... waving at them.....

Sharmi: Hi Chotu... and Hello Uncle.!!!

Dhika: Sharmiiii !!!!.... never a shy one... !!!

Dhika: Smiling awkwardly.... Chotu,,... you remember Sharmi right,...

Chotu: Hii... .he smiled peeling his eyes off her...

Dhika: and Uncle... this is Sharmi... !

            More than lust, Dhika could see the embarrassment in Uncle's eyes.... as if it wondered if Sharmi had heard him grunting in the bathroom..... 

Dhika: hehe... she did hear you Uncle....

Sharmi: Hi Uncle....

Uncle: H........Hello....

Sharmi: Come uncle... have some coffee...

Uncle: uhn no no ma.. I.. I have to go.....

Sharmi: Oh please... a little coffee won't hurt.... 

Dhika: hehe... he is caught now and she seem.... wanting to tease him... hehe....!!.....

          As much as Dhika wanted to jump in and rescue Uncle... she so wanted to see what fun Sharmi was going to have with Uncle... and hence, she stood her ground.....

          Sharmi stood up,..and she came near Uncle, swaying her hips,.. and as she grabbed his hand and walked back towards the kitchen,... Dhika felt like Sharmi was swaying her hips more than needed, cos her little ass jingling like jelly,....

Sharmi: Sit Uncle... let me get the coffee !

 

           Dhika watched Sharmi move into the kitchen and opening the cupboard, as she reached up to grab a cup, her entire robe lifted up, and came into view her little panty covering her tight little ass.......

Dhika: Sharmiiiii !!!!.... and youu, Uncle !!!

           Dhika felt a jolt pass in between her legs as she watched Uncle's eyes drilling holes behind Sharmi !!!

           Turning, as Sharmi gave a naughty smile towards Dhika,... and when she looked past Dhika and smiled,........

That's when it struck Dhika....

Dhika: Eyes widening... Chotuu !!!!!

            Quick as that Dhika turned only to see Chotu's eyes too fixated on Sharmi,... and a little bulge pushing against his shorts.... 

Dhika felt a sting of jealousness.....

Dhika: Donkey !!!!,.. seeing her in front of me itself !!!!!

Dhika: Come Chotu..... 

   

            Without so much as looking at the state of Uncle.... Dhika grabbed Chotu's hand and dragged him into her bedroom.....

Dhika: So sir !!!,... sit 

Chotu: Uhn... didi.... 

Dhika: Sit, I said....

            Without asking anything further, Chotu sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at her........

            He looked like a cat caught with a fish....

Dhika: Was it nice.. ? she asked with a hint of glare in her eyes but not in a angry manner.... 

Chotu: Uhn.. what didi ?

Dhika: Wait,... let me close the door and come.... 

            Saying, Dhika gave him a childish angry glare and turned towards her bedroom door,... 

            Just as she was about to close the door, Dhika heard a giggling sound from outside,.... and her hands stopped the door midway...

Dhika: what is she doing.... .

            As she peeped out silently,... Dhika saw both Uncle and Sharmi sitting on the kitchen table, perpendicular from each other, side by side,... and from her vantage point, she had a clear view on both of them..... 

            Uncle had a cup of coffee in his hand and Sharmi had a glass of water in her hand,.......

            Dhika wasn't sure why, but she saw Uncle had his head down, inclined as he was talking with Sharmi..... and when she squinted her eyes to get a better look,...... 

Dhika: Godd !!! Uncle... !!!!

            Sharmi was sitting in her little robe, and with her sitting on the chair, the robe had risen very high and her entire thighs, inner thighs,... everything was visible,... and Uncle was stealing glances right into them.... 

Sharmi: Oh no,.. Uncle,..... I am spilling again !!.

            Only then Dhika noticed that Sharmi's entire front was fully soaked with water,...... and her semi transparent flimsy robe was plastered to her thighs,... and her little tits,.... 

Dhika: holy bloody,... Sharmii..... and here I thought !!!!

            It only took a second for Dhika to understand that Uncle was the real victim here, with Sharmi knowingly teasing him.....

            Uncle just sat there squirming at his spot, with his eyes unable to conceive what was happening in front of him...... switching between her thighs, chest and her eyes.......

Sharmi: Silly me !.... Uncle...

Uncle: Averting looking at her visible tits.... uhnnn.. yes ma...

Sharmi: Could you please pass me that towel Uncle.....

Uncle: yeah sure.... here.....

Sharmi: thanks Uncle... careless me... always spilling one thing or another.......

              Getting the towel from him, Sharmi wiped and pressed her tits, not trying to get rid of the water, but to tease Uncle.....

              Uncle's mouth made an "O" watching Sharmi push her tits more and more,...... the more she pressed them, the more spilled out......

Almost, half of her tits were hanging out, while Sharmi stopped rubbing herself.....

             Dhika's legs twitched at Sharmi's next words.....

Sharmi: You,.. like them ?

Uncle: Shaking his head vividly, wha... uhn.... no no.. I.....

Sharmi: its okay Uncle.... she said winking at him....

Sharmi: it was my fault....

Uncle: No..... the water.... 

Sharmi: Yeah Uncle... perhaps, I should scrub directly,... would you mind....?

Uncle: Mouth dry,... Uhn... it took a second for him to comprehend what she said.....

Uncle: yes,... I mean,... no, please...do,..... I shall leave.....

Sharmi: No no.. its okay Uncle... finish your coffee......

            Uncle thought that she was asking him to finish his coffee and leave, and then she would wipe herself,... but then......

            Sitting in front of Uncle,... and looking down at herself,... Sharmi slowly raised her fingers,... and began to widen her robe..... 

            Uncle swallowed as two little perky tits came into his view little by little,... and with one last flick,... Sharmi pushed both sides of her robe beyond her stiff nipples, hard as little rocks, pointing straight at Uncle......

Sharmi: Now, I can wipe them better......

            Both Uncle and Dhika watched without batting an eye as Sharmi used the soft towel to scrub her full tits, and when her fingers reached for her pointy nipples and as the soft fabric touched them,... Sharmi gave an inward jerk.....

Dhika felt a jerk in between her legs......

Sharmi: Now, they are clean... isn't it Uncle....

Uncle: .... yes ma.......

             Sharmi's twinkling eyes fell on Uncle's short,.... sporting a visible bulge......

Sharmi: biting her lips..... how is it,... Uncle ?

Uncle: Averting his eyes,... looking down,.. what... what ma... the coffee ?

Sharmi: Giggling,... no... this.... !

             All three looked down at the same little points,... first Sharmi's eyes trailed down to her nipples, and then Uncle's and then Dhika's.....

Sharmi: Do you like them......

Uncle: Swallowing,... Sharmi....!!

Sharmi: I can see you like it... she said looking at his bulge.....

Uncle: They look.... cute......

Dhika's head began to spin hearing what Uncle said.....

Sharmi: Would you,... like to touch it ?

             Like a toy driven by a key,.. Uncle left hand reached out,... and his four fingers folded as a stack one up on the other, settling just beneath Sharmi's left tit, right below are sticking out nipple,... and giving her tit a gentle tug, Uncle's thumb finger came up and tweaked her nipple from up to down.....

Sharmi: Ahh.......

             A quick short moan escaped Sharmi's mouth, and her entire bust gave an inward shrug as if an electric current went through her entire body.......

                  

Dhika felt her pussy twitch,....  

 

            Involuntarily, her fingers rose up and clutched the spot just below her navel....... mere inches above her treasure valley......

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