27-12-2018, 03:40 PM
I watched as Mangal lit the rolled up ganja for Kavi and she drew it in and inhaled deeply. Amir and Mangal also joined in with the smoking. Presently, Mangal was telling them how this was his guilty pleasure and professing his love for ganja. But Kavi had a different look on her face, one that I immediately recognised.
She turned towards Amir and suddenly started smooching him right in front of Mangal. Amir, who also seemed to be getting little tipsy, returned the kiss, and continued to caress her waist. His hand slowly moved upwards towards her breast and he started to lightly rub her nipples over the nightie. I could see Mangal reclining backwards in his chair, enjoying the show. Kavi started to enjoy Amirs touch and was now moaning into Amir’s mouth as she kissed him. Slowly her kisses moved to his cheeks and soon she was nibbling sexily on his ear in front of Mangal.
Then Kavi did something that I did not think would happen. She turned and looked right into Mangals eyes and squeezed Amirs hand that was already on her breast. This caused a good part of her breast, including her breast to be exposed to Mangal. Mangal smiled at her move but Amir wasn't very amused by it.
Mangal, we’ll go to bed now. See you tomorrow”, he said.
“Oh sure. See you later.”, said Mangal and proceeded to let himself out of the house.
As soon as Mangal was out of the door, Amir picked up Kavi like a rag doll, threw her over his shoulder and went to his bedroom. I heard the bed in their room creak and Kavi shriek and I knew that he had tossed her on to the bed. Afraid that she might be hurt, I ran out from my room. But as I approached Amir’s room, I could hear Kavi giggling. But I didn’t leave. I moved closer to the door and peeked in.
Presently, Kavi was lying with her back on the head, groping her own breasts. Amir jumped on to the bed and caught Kavi’s nightie in his hand and angrily, in one single tug, tore it right off her body. Kavi once again shrieked at this, but more out of pleasure rather than pain. She was now totally naked in front of Amir.
You slut, you were not wearing panties this whole time in front of Mangal? Saali randi..
C,mon baby..didnt you enjoy the ganja? It was so woonnddeerrffuulll, Kavi slurred.
Fuck you bitch, showing off your body to that brute. You deserved to be fucked like a whore., said Amir and slapped her tits.
He got off the bed and removed his vest and slipped off his underwear and pyjamas in one go. I saw that his cock was already rock hard. Getting back on to the bed, he turned Kavi over onto her stomach and pulled her up so that she was now on her knees. He spat on his palm, rubbed the saliva on his cock and in one angry stroke pushed his cock into her.
Kavi yelped as she felt the intrusion, but her face then contorted into a horny smile.
Bitch, you’re already wet., said Amir as he started fucking her in really hard and short strokes. His cock seemed a blur as the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room.
THWAP! Amir slapped Kavi’s soft ass really hard, making it jiggle. Kavi once again shrieked but Amir didn’t stop. He kept slapping her hard on each ass cheek as he fucked her. I could clearly see the red handprints being left on Kavi ass after each slap. But Kavi didn't seem to mind. In fact, she even started to giggle.
Oh baby, spank me harder. Fuck me...I am your filthy whore. Fuck my pussy baby...have fun with it. Use it as much as you want..
It just seemed to anger Amir further as he grabbed Kavi’s hair and pulled her head back. It caused Kavi to arch backwards and for a moment, I was worried that she might break her back. But she seemed to love it. I was watching my wife, the woman that I loved and thought I knew, turn into a person that I never thought i’d ever see in my life.
I watched her as Amir held her hair in his left hand and with his right hand spanked her really hard on her ass, as he kept fucking her. I could see the drops of sweat fall of Amir’s face and onto Kavi's glistening back.
Soon Amir pulled his cock out of Kavi and flipped her onto her back. He sat on the bed on his knees and once again pushed his cock into my wife. This time, he started slapping Kavi a little roughly on her face, repeatedly asking her if she liked being a whore and if she liked being fucked like a common whore.
Kavi moaned and giggled through it all, egging Amir on further. I watched as Amir then stretched his legs on the bed, and pushed his cock downwards hard into Kavi’s fleshy pussy. He kept ramming into her hard and then suddenly caught Kavi by her neck and held her head still. As his face was right over hers, He spit right at her face. And then Kavi did something unimaginable. She put out her tongue to collect Amir’s spit and tried to swallow it. After seeing this, Amir forced her mouth open with his left hand and once again put a long line of spit, straight from his mouth to hers, all while continuing to fuck her hard. Kavi once again swallowed it and just looked into Amir’s eyes as she continued to get her pussy pounded.
I continued to watch them fuck like a crazed pervert, touching myself and nursing my own cock, that had become semi hard. Meanwhile, Amir had now wrapped his hands around Kavi’s neck and his ass was rapidly rising and dropping on the bed as he ravished her. Kavi’s own hands were clutching the sheets hard and her toes were curled in passion.
Soon, Amir let out a big grunt and pushed his cock into Kavi's pussy in long hard strokes, squeezing his semen inside her. Kavi also had a look of satisfaction on her face and I realised that she had cum as well. As Amir collapsed completely on top of her, she wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled his face into the crevice of her own neck.
As they lay panting against each other, Kavi ran her hands through Amir's hair.
Shhh..relax baby..enjoy the feeling of my pussy. It's all yours...relax, baby.
And then they went to sleep just like that, intertwined with each other, with Amir’s cock in Kavi's pussy. I went back to my room and mastrubated myself to sleep like a crazed maniac.
The next morning, I woke up earlier than usual and sat on the bed, reflecting upon what I had seen last night. Kavi had allowed Amir to treat her rougher than usual in bed and she had enjoyed it as well. And at the end of it all, she had proclaimed that her body belonged to him. Was she really pulling away from me? She still seemed to be taking the pills for birth control but with what she said to Amir last night, could this change? Would I really be completely pushed out of this relationship?
I pondered these questions over and over as I made tea. Hearing the glasses clinking in the kitchen, I heard Kavi shout out from the bedroom.
Manu, get us some tea also, na
I walked over to Amir’s bedroom with the tea tray in hand. As I entered, I saw that Kavi, as usual, was holding the sheets up to her breasts, but it was clear that was naked underneath. The sheet also covered Amir, but only till his waist, and this time I could even make out a faint outline of his cock underneath the sheet - a sign that he also wasn’t wearing any underwear underneath. For a moment, I was transfixed as I had never seen it from this close.Like what you see, P.B? Maybe someday I will also give you a taste of my cock.”, said Amir, catching me glancing at his cock.
I looked away and handed over both tea cups to Kavi, and she passed one of them to Amir. I sat down on the stool opposite them, without realising that they hadn't forced me to join them. Presently I sat there, looking down, sipping my tea in silence.
Ahh babe, feels good. You want some more, huh?, I heard Amir say and I looked up. I immediately regretted it, for this was again a new sight for me, in my relationship with Kavi.
I saw Kavi's hands under the sheets holding Amir’s cock and slowly jacking him off. Right in front of me! And I could see Amir’s cock grow harder and larger and slowly I saw the head of his cock peek out from beneath the sheet. Since he was circumcised I saw the large, purple head and thought of how huge it looked compared to mine. I noticed that Kavi was looking straight into Amir's eyes, biting her lip and had a seductive smile on her face. I tried to remember the last time that Kavi had looked into my eyes like that. More importantly, I remembered that whenever she did this, I would not be able to hold back and would jump on her immediately. And Amir was going to do just that.
Get out and close the door behind you, P.B. I need to do some things to your wife., he growled as I saw his hands move under the sheet towards Kavi's pussy. I felt extremely sad knowing that Kavi was becoming bold enough to seduce her boyfriend right in front me and that she now had no respect for our marriage at all. Without looking at them anymore, I quietly collected the tea cups and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door behind me. Moments later, as I stood at the sink washing the teacups, I could hear Amir’s loud grunts as he fucked my wife and called her all sorts of abusive names. Tears streamed down my eyes and as soon as I finished cleaning the cups, I went back to the bed, cried a lot and dozed off.
################
Manu, wake up. Wake up, Manu.”, I heard Kavi whispering.
I opened my eyes and saw her standing at the foot of the bed, wrapped in Amir’s bedsheet till her breasts. She was still naked underneath the sheets. Manu, did you make breakfast? Prem is taking a shower and he wants breakfast by the time he is ready. He has to go out today to meet Gowri.
My loving wife, who I worshipped, now not only had seduced her boyfriend into sex right in front of eyes, but was also standing in front of me, naked from her sexual activity, and asking whether I had made breakfast for her lover. My situation seemed to be going from bad to worse.
Kavi, how can you do this to me. I am just your slave
Nonsense, Manu. We have to take care of our guest. Besides, you couldn’t take of me when even I tried to arouse you. And Prem is now helping me out as a friend
This is not what friends do!” I pleaded.
I don't want to argue with you in the morning, Manu. I am going for a shower as well. Make sure you make breakfast by the time Prem is ready.
Saying so, she walked out of the bedroom into Amir’s room. Clearly she was going to join Amir in the shower. I dragged myself out of bed and went to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.
A little while later, we were sitting at the dining table, having breakfast together. I had made upma and presently I was forced to witness Kavi feeding Amir with a spoon as he played with her waist and occasionally grabbed her boobs right in front of me. They behaved like two teenagers in love and it was really starting to annoy me. Amir was even giving me the occasional glance to see if I would react and he was trying to goad me into action, so that he could be violent with me and show his complete domination over me. But I was also going to be stubborn. I was not going to give Amir this pleasure as well and so I acted like their actions did not affect me at all and quietly kept eating.
Prem, tell Gowri that she will definitely have to spend next weekend with us.
Of course, babe. As it is, I am feeling disappointed that this weekend I wont have both my girls with me
My ears perked up on hearing this. Was Amir going away for the weekend?
P.B - Make sure that you do all the housework on time and don't give any trouble to Kavi, ok?, I heard Amir say.
Sure., I said meekly.
But inside, I was feeling glad that finally I would have time to talk to Kavi, without Amir’s being present. It would give me an opportunity to really tell her how I feel and maybe convince her once to come back to me. Maybe she would listen this time.
After breakfast, Amir went back to his room to dress up and Kavi went into the room as well. I quietly went back to washing the plates. Finally, Amir came out of his room with a duffel bag in his hand. I assumed that these were his clothes and was elated that my suspicions of Amir going away for the weekend were confirmed. But then I saw Kavi coming out of the room. She was dressed elegantly in a green transparent saree with a matching sleeveless blouse that had a deep neck. She looked really sexy in it and if this were a time when Amir was not in our lives, I would have asked her for sex.
But where was she going? Was she also going to go away with Amir? But then why would ask him to pass on the message to Gowri? And where were her clothes? Were they also in the bag?
Manu, I am also going with Amir.. My heart sank as I heard her say this.
I need to do some shopping and Prem will drop me off near the shopping complex, After that I have to meet some friends for lunch and will come back in the evening only. Make dinner for just the two of us. Prem will be staying with Gowri tonight.
I heaved a sigh of relief inside when I heard that. So i would still get my time with Kavi. I had so much to say to her.
So I still had a smile on my face even when I stood on the balcony and saw Kavi get behind Amir on his motorcycle and drive away. I even saw some of the people standing near the building gate, even glance at Kavi twice and they rode away, but it still didn't dampen my high spirits.
I finished all the housework, had lunch and made a really great dinner for Kavi and me. I event dressed up in the evening in a nice formal shirt and pants, even though we were just going to be at home. I also ran to the neighbourhood florist and got some flowers for Kavi. I was going to pull all stops in my effort to win Kavi over and convince her that we needed to get rid of Amir from our lives.
I finished everything and sat in front of the TV, to kill time before Kavi came along. Around 7 in the evening, the doorbell rang and I ran to answer it.
However, my heart fell instantly when I opened the door.
I had the feeling of frustration and disappointment swelling up in my heart at the same time. Standing there in the doorway, right behind my wife, was her new friend, Mangal. He was carrying two heavy bags full of groceries in each hand and looked daunting.
Hi Manu”, he said politely.
Presently Kavi entered the door and took off her sandals.
Mangal, just hand over the bags of groceries to Manu. Manu, please take these and keep them in the kitchen.. Kavi ordered me as if I was the servant in the house. Maybe I had become one since Amir’s entry into our lives, but to show that in front of Mangal once again felt extremely humiliating. But the humiliation wasn’t over yet.
I tried to take two of the bags from Mangal and realised that they were a bit heavy for me. Mangal may have been able to carry it with ease but it was much more difficult for me. Kavi giggled as she saw me struggling with the bags.
Let it be, Manu. Mangal, just help me out this much also, na?
Ji bhabi, Mangal responded. He carried the bags inside and went to the kitchen to place them there. Meanwhile Kavi walked inside to Amirs room and I followed her.
As we entered the room, I whispered to her, Kavi, why is Mangal here? Will he go away quickly? I was hoping to have some time this weekend to ourselves. There are many things that I wanted to talk to you about.
Why are you so eager to see Mangal go?, Kavi replied sternly. You know, he met me at the grocery store and he offered to help me with all the shopping and even dropped me home in his car. Instead of wishing that he leaves, you should be thanking him for helping your wife. Now please go out and make him feel welcome.
Dejected, I walked back into the living room where Mangal was seated on the sofa. I heard Kavi close the bedroom door behind me.
How are you, Manu? said Mangal very politely, getting up from the sofa.
I am good. Would you like something to drink?, I answered sheepishly. Mangal did not seem to be very confrontational, like Amir. I felt relieved to finally speak to muscular man who did not want to hit me.
No, Bhabi will get it.Maybe Mangal thought that Kavi would do things like getting water for him and all. I didn't know how to tell him that I was the one in the house who had to do all these things, since - like Kavi had shown me a few moments ago - I was the servant in the household.
Manu, why don't you come to the gym sometime? I am sure we can help you become more muscular like me in a couple of years.
I will think about it, I answered shyly. In a couple of years, Amir would already have run away with Kavi. I would not have any use for all that muscle maybe. And if Amir and Kavi were still there, I don't think Amir would allow me to go to a gym if he knew that I was trying to win my wife back.
I was lost in those thoughts when the bedroom door opened and Kavi came out.
I was stunned to see that She was wearing the same red mini skirt and blouse that she would wear when she massaged Amir earlier. How could she wear this now, in front of Mangal?
But I was even more surprised to see that Kavi was holding a bottle of whisky in hand. Finally I understood what Mangal meant when he said that Kavi would get something to drink. He already knew that she was going to serve him some whisky because they had made plans to drink together!
But Kavi wouldn’t have bought alcohol by herself. Maybe Amir has a bottle stashed away in his cupboard.
Oh, you got alcohol for yourself, bhabi?
I was thinking that we could both drink., Kavi said
I don't drink bhabi. Maybe I will just have some soda or water.
Arey, I completely forgot. Manu, please get Mangal some soda from the fridge, she said assertively.
As I went to the kitchen to fetch the soda, a thought crept into my mind. If Mangal had not made drinking plans with Kavi, then did Kavi plan to have alcohol with Mangal all by herself? But why? She could have asked me. I also have never had alcohol and do not like it, but given our present condition, I would be more than happy to swallow poison also to get her back.
I heard Kavi behind me in the kitchen. She came close to me, placed her hand on my cheek. I could smell her fragrance now and it was intoxicating. I felt my cock suddenly become semi-erect. Looking deep into my eyes, Kavi said, “ Do you still love me, Manu?
Kavi, you already know the answer to that. But I am very worried whether you love me or not. I mean, just look at how you are dressed. Do you really have to wear all this. Not even Amir is here to force you to do all this.
Do I not look beautiful, Manu? Sometimes I like to be appreciated for my beauty. Sometimes I like being free like this. I know you have never approved of me being free in any way.
I have never restricted you, Kavi. I love you. Of course I want you to feel free. But this just seems a little extreme.
Youre just very close minded, Manu. Other men love showing off their wives. Amir also encouraged me to dress up when we went out.
Perhaps it was the mention of Amir that made me weirdly competitive in the moment. Perhaps it was the realisation that maybe in the first few years, my conservative orthodox background did force me to impose a few rules on how Kavi should dress. Whatever it was, I heard myself say, “No, Kavi. Please wear whatever you have to. I am proud to have you as my wife and I love you a lot.
Thanks, Manu. Poor Mangal I sense is feeling very awkward in spending time with me when you are here. Could you please go to our bedroom and take a nap or something?
What? Mangal doesn't seem to mind me at all. Plus, I am your husband, Kavi. How can you expect me to just go away while you drink in front of another man?
See, Manu. Now your love and trust is again becoming evident. You can choose to go away or you can choose to join us. But if you join us, then I will know how much you love me and trust me and things between us will be never be the same again., said Kavi threateningly and before I could respond, she stormed out of the kitchen.
I just stood there, stunned at what had just transpired. I wanted to assert myself and still sit along with Kavi and Mangal, but it would destroy any chances of getting Kavi back. On the other hand, Mangal seemed to be a decent guy. He kept calling Kavi as bhabi;, so would he really take advantage of her? He wasn’t an Amir. But what if he did? How much would he be able to resist the woman sitting drunk in front of him in a mini skirt?
With these thoughts, I walked out of the kitchen with the soda bottle in hand. I placed the soda bottle on the table in front of the sofa. I could sense Kavi glaring at me. Looking at Mangal I said “ You two please go ahead and have your drinks. I am feeling a bit tired and will take a nap in the bedroom.
It took all of my mental strength to say those words. I moved towards the bedroom, entered it, but instead of closing the door completely, I kept it open slightly so that I could hear what was going on in the living room.
She turned towards Amir and suddenly started smooching him right in front of Mangal. Amir, who also seemed to be getting little tipsy, returned the kiss, and continued to caress her waist. His hand slowly moved upwards towards her breast and he started to lightly rub her nipples over the nightie. I could see Mangal reclining backwards in his chair, enjoying the show. Kavi started to enjoy Amirs touch and was now moaning into Amir’s mouth as she kissed him. Slowly her kisses moved to his cheeks and soon she was nibbling sexily on his ear in front of Mangal.
Then Kavi did something that I did not think would happen. She turned and looked right into Mangals eyes and squeezed Amirs hand that was already on her breast. This caused a good part of her breast, including her breast to be exposed to Mangal. Mangal smiled at her move but Amir wasn't very amused by it.
Mangal, we’ll go to bed now. See you tomorrow”, he said.
“Oh sure. See you later.”, said Mangal and proceeded to let himself out of the house.
As soon as Mangal was out of the door, Amir picked up Kavi like a rag doll, threw her over his shoulder and went to his bedroom. I heard the bed in their room creak and Kavi shriek and I knew that he had tossed her on to the bed. Afraid that she might be hurt, I ran out from my room. But as I approached Amir’s room, I could hear Kavi giggling. But I didn’t leave. I moved closer to the door and peeked in.
Presently, Kavi was lying with her back on the head, groping her own breasts. Amir jumped on to the bed and caught Kavi’s nightie in his hand and angrily, in one single tug, tore it right off her body. Kavi once again shrieked at this, but more out of pleasure rather than pain. She was now totally naked in front of Amir.
You slut, you were not wearing panties this whole time in front of Mangal? Saali randi..
C,mon baby..didnt you enjoy the ganja? It was so woonnddeerrffuulll, Kavi slurred.
Fuck you bitch, showing off your body to that brute. You deserved to be fucked like a whore., said Amir and slapped her tits.
He got off the bed and removed his vest and slipped off his underwear and pyjamas in one go. I saw that his cock was already rock hard. Getting back on to the bed, he turned Kavi over onto her stomach and pulled her up so that she was now on her knees. He spat on his palm, rubbed the saliva on his cock and in one angry stroke pushed his cock into her.
Kavi yelped as she felt the intrusion, but her face then contorted into a horny smile.
Bitch, you’re already wet., said Amir as he started fucking her in really hard and short strokes. His cock seemed a blur as the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room.
THWAP! Amir slapped Kavi’s soft ass really hard, making it jiggle. Kavi once again shrieked but Amir didn’t stop. He kept slapping her hard on each ass cheek as he fucked her. I could clearly see the red handprints being left on Kavi ass after each slap. But Kavi didn't seem to mind. In fact, she even started to giggle.
Oh baby, spank me harder. Fuck me...I am your filthy whore. Fuck my pussy baby...have fun with it. Use it as much as you want..
It just seemed to anger Amir further as he grabbed Kavi’s hair and pulled her head back. It caused Kavi to arch backwards and for a moment, I was worried that she might break her back. But she seemed to love it. I was watching my wife, the woman that I loved and thought I knew, turn into a person that I never thought i’d ever see in my life.
I watched her as Amir held her hair in his left hand and with his right hand spanked her really hard on her ass, as he kept fucking her. I could see the drops of sweat fall of Amir’s face and onto Kavi's glistening back.
Soon Amir pulled his cock out of Kavi and flipped her onto her back. He sat on the bed on his knees and once again pushed his cock into my wife. This time, he started slapping Kavi a little roughly on her face, repeatedly asking her if she liked being a whore and if she liked being fucked like a common whore.
Kavi moaned and giggled through it all, egging Amir on further. I watched as Amir then stretched his legs on the bed, and pushed his cock downwards hard into Kavi’s fleshy pussy. He kept ramming into her hard and then suddenly caught Kavi by her neck and held her head still. As his face was right over hers, He spit right at her face. And then Kavi did something unimaginable. She put out her tongue to collect Amir’s spit and tried to swallow it. After seeing this, Amir forced her mouth open with his left hand and once again put a long line of spit, straight from his mouth to hers, all while continuing to fuck her hard. Kavi once again swallowed it and just looked into Amir’s eyes as she continued to get her pussy pounded.
I continued to watch them fuck like a crazed pervert, touching myself and nursing my own cock, that had become semi hard. Meanwhile, Amir had now wrapped his hands around Kavi’s neck and his ass was rapidly rising and dropping on the bed as he ravished her. Kavi’s own hands were clutching the sheets hard and her toes were curled in passion.
Soon, Amir let out a big grunt and pushed his cock into Kavi's pussy in long hard strokes, squeezing his semen inside her. Kavi also had a look of satisfaction on her face and I realised that she had cum as well. As Amir collapsed completely on top of her, she wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled his face into the crevice of her own neck.
As they lay panting against each other, Kavi ran her hands through Amir's hair.
Shhh..relax baby..enjoy the feeling of my pussy. It's all yours...relax, baby.
And then they went to sleep just like that, intertwined with each other, with Amir’s cock in Kavi's pussy. I went back to my room and mastrubated myself to sleep like a crazed maniac.
The next morning, I woke up earlier than usual and sat on the bed, reflecting upon what I had seen last night. Kavi had allowed Amir to treat her rougher than usual in bed and she had enjoyed it as well. And at the end of it all, she had proclaimed that her body belonged to him. Was she really pulling away from me? She still seemed to be taking the pills for birth control but with what she said to Amir last night, could this change? Would I really be completely pushed out of this relationship?
I pondered these questions over and over as I made tea. Hearing the glasses clinking in the kitchen, I heard Kavi shout out from the bedroom.
Manu, get us some tea also, na
I walked over to Amir’s bedroom with the tea tray in hand. As I entered, I saw that Kavi, as usual, was holding the sheets up to her breasts, but it was clear that was naked underneath. The sheet also covered Amir, but only till his waist, and this time I could even make out a faint outline of his cock underneath the sheet - a sign that he also wasn’t wearing any underwear underneath. For a moment, I was transfixed as I had never seen it from this close.Like what you see, P.B? Maybe someday I will also give you a taste of my cock.”, said Amir, catching me glancing at his cock.
I looked away and handed over both tea cups to Kavi, and she passed one of them to Amir. I sat down on the stool opposite them, without realising that they hadn't forced me to join them. Presently I sat there, looking down, sipping my tea in silence.
Ahh babe, feels good. You want some more, huh?, I heard Amir say and I looked up. I immediately regretted it, for this was again a new sight for me, in my relationship with Kavi.
I saw Kavi's hands under the sheets holding Amir’s cock and slowly jacking him off. Right in front of me! And I could see Amir’s cock grow harder and larger and slowly I saw the head of his cock peek out from beneath the sheet. Since he was circumcised I saw the large, purple head and thought of how huge it looked compared to mine. I noticed that Kavi was looking straight into Amir's eyes, biting her lip and had a seductive smile on her face. I tried to remember the last time that Kavi had looked into my eyes like that. More importantly, I remembered that whenever she did this, I would not be able to hold back and would jump on her immediately. And Amir was going to do just that.
Get out and close the door behind you, P.B. I need to do some things to your wife., he growled as I saw his hands move under the sheet towards Kavi's pussy. I felt extremely sad knowing that Kavi was becoming bold enough to seduce her boyfriend right in front me and that she now had no respect for our marriage at all. Without looking at them anymore, I quietly collected the tea cups and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door behind me. Moments later, as I stood at the sink washing the teacups, I could hear Amir’s loud grunts as he fucked my wife and called her all sorts of abusive names. Tears streamed down my eyes and as soon as I finished cleaning the cups, I went back to the bed, cried a lot and dozed off.
################
Manu, wake up. Wake up, Manu.”, I heard Kavi whispering.
I opened my eyes and saw her standing at the foot of the bed, wrapped in Amir’s bedsheet till her breasts. She was still naked underneath the sheets. Manu, did you make breakfast? Prem is taking a shower and he wants breakfast by the time he is ready. He has to go out today to meet Gowri.
My loving wife, who I worshipped, now not only had seduced her boyfriend into sex right in front of eyes, but was also standing in front of me, naked from her sexual activity, and asking whether I had made breakfast for her lover. My situation seemed to be going from bad to worse.
Kavi, how can you do this to me. I am just your slave
Nonsense, Manu. We have to take care of our guest. Besides, you couldn’t take of me when even I tried to arouse you. And Prem is now helping me out as a friend
This is not what friends do!” I pleaded.
I don't want to argue with you in the morning, Manu. I am going for a shower as well. Make sure you make breakfast by the time Prem is ready.
Saying so, she walked out of the bedroom into Amir’s room. Clearly she was going to join Amir in the shower. I dragged myself out of bed and went to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.
A little while later, we were sitting at the dining table, having breakfast together. I had made upma and presently I was forced to witness Kavi feeding Amir with a spoon as he played with her waist and occasionally grabbed her boobs right in front of me. They behaved like two teenagers in love and it was really starting to annoy me. Amir was even giving me the occasional glance to see if I would react and he was trying to goad me into action, so that he could be violent with me and show his complete domination over me. But I was also going to be stubborn. I was not going to give Amir this pleasure as well and so I acted like their actions did not affect me at all and quietly kept eating.
Prem, tell Gowri that she will definitely have to spend next weekend with us.
Of course, babe. As it is, I am feeling disappointed that this weekend I wont have both my girls with me
My ears perked up on hearing this. Was Amir going away for the weekend?
P.B - Make sure that you do all the housework on time and don't give any trouble to Kavi, ok?, I heard Amir say.
Sure., I said meekly.
But inside, I was feeling glad that finally I would have time to talk to Kavi, without Amir’s being present. It would give me an opportunity to really tell her how I feel and maybe convince her once to come back to me. Maybe she would listen this time.
After breakfast, Amir went back to his room to dress up and Kavi went into the room as well. I quietly went back to washing the plates. Finally, Amir came out of his room with a duffel bag in his hand. I assumed that these were his clothes and was elated that my suspicions of Amir going away for the weekend were confirmed. But then I saw Kavi coming out of the room. She was dressed elegantly in a green transparent saree with a matching sleeveless blouse that had a deep neck. She looked really sexy in it and if this were a time when Amir was not in our lives, I would have asked her for sex.
But where was she going? Was she also going to go away with Amir? But then why would ask him to pass on the message to Gowri? And where were her clothes? Were they also in the bag?
Manu, I am also going with Amir.. My heart sank as I heard her say this.
I need to do some shopping and Prem will drop me off near the shopping complex, After that I have to meet some friends for lunch and will come back in the evening only. Make dinner for just the two of us. Prem will be staying with Gowri tonight.
I heaved a sigh of relief inside when I heard that. So i would still get my time with Kavi. I had so much to say to her.
So I still had a smile on my face even when I stood on the balcony and saw Kavi get behind Amir on his motorcycle and drive away. I even saw some of the people standing near the building gate, even glance at Kavi twice and they rode away, but it still didn't dampen my high spirits.
I finished all the housework, had lunch and made a really great dinner for Kavi and me. I event dressed up in the evening in a nice formal shirt and pants, even though we were just going to be at home. I also ran to the neighbourhood florist and got some flowers for Kavi. I was going to pull all stops in my effort to win Kavi over and convince her that we needed to get rid of Amir from our lives.
I finished everything and sat in front of the TV, to kill time before Kavi came along. Around 7 in the evening, the doorbell rang and I ran to answer it.
However, my heart fell instantly when I opened the door.
I had the feeling of frustration and disappointment swelling up in my heart at the same time. Standing there in the doorway, right behind my wife, was her new friend, Mangal. He was carrying two heavy bags full of groceries in each hand and looked daunting.
Hi Manu”, he said politely.
Presently Kavi entered the door and took off her sandals.
Mangal, just hand over the bags of groceries to Manu. Manu, please take these and keep them in the kitchen.. Kavi ordered me as if I was the servant in the house. Maybe I had become one since Amir’s entry into our lives, but to show that in front of Mangal once again felt extremely humiliating. But the humiliation wasn’t over yet.
I tried to take two of the bags from Mangal and realised that they were a bit heavy for me. Mangal may have been able to carry it with ease but it was much more difficult for me. Kavi giggled as she saw me struggling with the bags.
Let it be, Manu. Mangal, just help me out this much also, na?
Ji bhabi, Mangal responded. He carried the bags inside and went to the kitchen to place them there. Meanwhile Kavi walked inside to Amirs room and I followed her.
As we entered the room, I whispered to her, Kavi, why is Mangal here? Will he go away quickly? I was hoping to have some time this weekend to ourselves. There are many things that I wanted to talk to you about.
Why are you so eager to see Mangal go?, Kavi replied sternly. You know, he met me at the grocery store and he offered to help me with all the shopping and even dropped me home in his car. Instead of wishing that he leaves, you should be thanking him for helping your wife. Now please go out and make him feel welcome.
Dejected, I walked back into the living room where Mangal was seated on the sofa. I heard Kavi close the bedroom door behind me.
How are you, Manu? said Mangal very politely, getting up from the sofa.
I am good. Would you like something to drink?, I answered sheepishly. Mangal did not seem to be very confrontational, like Amir. I felt relieved to finally speak to muscular man who did not want to hit me.
No, Bhabi will get it.Maybe Mangal thought that Kavi would do things like getting water for him and all. I didn't know how to tell him that I was the one in the house who had to do all these things, since - like Kavi had shown me a few moments ago - I was the servant in the household.
Manu, why don't you come to the gym sometime? I am sure we can help you become more muscular like me in a couple of years.
I will think about it, I answered shyly. In a couple of years, Amir would already have run away with Kavi. I would not have any use for all that muscle maybe. And if Amir and Kavi were still there, I don't think Amir would allow me to go to a gym if he knew that I was trying to win my wife back.
I was lost in those thoughts when the bedroom door opened and Kavi came out.
I was stunned to see that She was wearing the same red mini skirt and blouse that she would wear when she massaged Amir earlier. How could she wear this now, in front of Mangal?
But I was even more surprised to see that Kavi was holding a bottle of whisky in hand. Finally I understood what Mangal meant when he said that Kavi would get something to drink. He already knew that she was going to serve him some whisky because they had made plans to drink together!
But Kavi wouldn’t have bought alcohol by herself. Maybe Amir has a bottle stashed away in his cupboard.
Oh, you got alcohol for yourself, bhabi?
I was thinking that we could both drink., Kavi said
I don't drink bhabi. Maybe I will just have some soda or water.
Arey, I completely forgot. Manu, please get Mangal some soda from the fridge, she said assertively.
As I went to the kitchen to fetch the soda, a thought crept into my mind. If Mangal had not made drinking plans with Kavi, then did Kavi plan to have alcohol with Mangal all by herself? But why? She could have asked me. I also have never had alcohol and do not like it, but given our present condition, I would be more than happy to swallow poison also to get her back.
I heard Kavi behind me in the kitchen. She came close to me, placed her hand on my cheek. I could smell her fragrance now and it was intoxicating. I felt my cock suddenly become semi-erect. Looking deep into my eyes, Kavi said, “ Do you still love me, Manu?
Kavi, you already know the answer to that. But I am very worried whether you love me or not. I mean, just look at how you are dressed. Do you really have to wear all this. Not even Amir is here to force you to do all this.
Do I not look beautiful, Manu? Sometimes I like to be appreciated for my beauty. Sometimes I like being free like this. I know you have never approved of me being free in any way.
I have never restricted you, Kavi. I love you. Of course I want you to feel free. But this just seems a little extreme.
Youre just very close minded, Manu. Other men love showing off their wives. Amir also encouraged me to dress up when we went out.
Perhaps it was the mention of Amir that made me weirdly competitive in the moment. Perhaps it was the realisation that maybe in the first few years, my conservative orthodox background did force me to impose a few rules on how Kavi should dress. Whatever it was, I heard myself say, “No, Kavi. Please wear whatever you have to. I am proud to have you as my wife and I love you a lot.
Thanks, Manu. Poor Mangal I sense is feeling very awkward in spending time with me when you are here. Could you please go to our bedroom and take a nap or something?
What? Mangal doesn't seem to mind me at all. Plus, I am your husband, Kavi. How can you expect me to just go away while you drink in front of another man?
See, Manu. Now your love and trust is again becoming evident. You can choose to go away or you can choose to join us. But if you join us, then I will know how much you love me and trust me and things between us will be never be the same again., said Kavi threateningly and before I could respond, she stormed out of the kitchen.
I just stood there, stunned at what had just transpired. I wanted to assert myself and still sit along with Kavi and Mangal, but it would destroy any chances of getting Kavi back. On the other hand, Mangal seemed to be a decent guy. He kept calling Kavi as bhabi;, so would he really take advantage of her? He wasn’t an Amir. But what if he did? How much would he be able to resist the woman sitting drunk in front of him in a mini skirt?
With these thoughts, I walked out of the kitchen with the soda bottle in hand. I placed the soda bottle on the table in front of the sofa. I could sense Kavi glaring at me. Looking at Mangal I said “ You two please go ahead and have your drinks. I am feeling a bit tired and will take a nap in the bedroom.
It took all of my mental strength to say those words. I moved towards the bedroom, entered it, but instead of closing the door completely, I kept it open slightly so that I could hear what was going on in the living room.
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