15-03-2023, 10:43 AM
WHO WATCHES THE WATCHMEN CH. 09
(Two steps forward, one step back)
On Sunday, I woke up with a headache because of the lack of sleep I was getting. I turned on all the feeds and saw my family was having their tea and breakfast in the living room. I left my bunker and went to have some breakfast, at the breakfast table my mind had conflicting emotions. My wife was meeting Dinesh today, a guy who had made the first move on my wife at my friend's party. I remember how my wife Menaka had discarded his card right away, saying she was not ready or willing to sleep with anyone other than me. In a matter of a few months, My wife had the best sex of her life with our old nepali watchman Dara in our own master bedroom and more embarassingly, on the terrace. What started as some harmless hanky panky with our watchman soon turned into a full blown affair between two people from completely opposite social economic sections of life. One a rich high class memsaab and the other just a watchman of a housing society.
I couldn't concentrate on the breakfast as my mind was having flashback's of Menaka's latest sex session on the terrace, My wife lying on top of our maid and both of the having an intense orgasm. Right on the terrace, under the open sky. I wonder if anyone was woken up due to the orgasmic squealing of both the ladies and what would happen if Menaka gets caught. Even worse, I recollected the second time when Menaka and Dara had sex on our bed. Dara just kept going at her non stop, all night long sex session with my wife. I remember being passed out on my chair watching the marathon sex session with my wife and our watchman. Deep down I knew when it comes to sex, I was a rookie compared to Dara. That man was a machine, I guess it had a lot to do with being able to seduce such a insanely hot women, who was almost twenty years younger and being able to deliver orgasm after orgasm to her. No amount of money could ever replicate what Dara is capable of doing to women.
I finished my breakfast and started my laptop, going through all the emails and started reading my favorite book. Keeping an eye on the Bombay feed.
Couple of hours had passed when I saw Menaka stepping into the bathroom and I heard the shower running, in the living room my son was already ready.
Menaka stepped out of the bathroom wearing her bath robe, Her milky skin and her wet hair already had an effect on me. She sat down on a pouffe and started applying a natural fragrance body butter on her sexy legs and calves. As she took a look at herself in the mirror- she noticed the love bites Dara left on her neck. They had turned purplish-red now and Menaka was disgusted as she continued looking at them.
She took out a bottle of concealer and started applying it on the hickeys, she then padded her neck with compact powder. She stood up to take a look at herself as she finished- she dropped her bath robe on the floor and was standing completely naked in front of the mirror. She admired her big sexy boobs as she cupped them once and then ran her fingers over her flat belly, admiring her curves in the mirror.
She indeed was a Goddess- 5"4', petite and voluptuous in all the right places. She raised her arms and held the side of her waist and twisted her upper body to ogle at her toned belly and thighs.
'Maybe I need to work out a little more!' she thought as she looked at her ass in the mirror. It was already big round and perfectly shaped like an apple, still Menaka being the perfectionist wanted more.
As Menaka pulled her hair to the front, she could see water still dripping slowly from her hair on her body and to the floor- but she didn't care.
She looked at the clock- it showed 6 PM and she was started getting ready.
She took out a pair of black lacy bra and panties from her cupboard that she wore carefully- still admiring herself in the dresser mirror.
She was a classy lady- always dressed to impress and turn heads. She applied kohl on her lower eyelid, she wore a classy tight salwar kurti which ended right between her elbow and wrist, her salwar always a tightly fitted her legs with a fold crease in the front. She wore a comfortable open toe leather flats and a silver classic anklet on her right ankle. She had beautiful, well manicured and pedicured hands and feet, all her nails were painted in red. Menaka admired herself in the mirror and was happy with what she saw. As she stepped out of the bedroom and stepped out with Ayan.
I sat there and felt blood rush to my penis, my wife was looking terribly hot today and I was sure Dinesh was gonna try his luck with her. He was the first man who had come up with this idea to my wife, here she was today looking like a goddess. You wouldn't believe she was Indian because she looked like a euro women with dark long silky hair.
I caught up some sleep for some time as my wife and my son were gone for a significant amount of time, I was woken up by the sound of my main door opening, I turned on the feed and saw my wife and my already sleeping son entering our apartment. Menaka took Ayan to his room and carefully tucked him in bed. She then entered her master bedroom and sat down on the bed. I saw her smile and she started changing into her nighty. She turned off the light and went to bed.
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Next day, After Ayan left for college I got a video call from Menaka on Skype
"Hi Prakash. How are you?" Menaka asked me with a big smile
"Hi babe. I'm good" I told her
"Prakash there's something I have to tell you" Menaka said with her puppy eyes
"Yeah tell me"
"Promise me you won't be angry because you mean the world to me. I will never do anything to hurt you" Menaka had a serious look on her face
"What happened babe? I won't judge you Menaka, tell me"
"You're the best Prakash" Menaka jumped on her chair and I noticed her big boobs heaving up and down
"Ummm......Yesterday I met Dinesh" Menaka blushed
"What? You slept with her? " I sat up straight
"Nooooo.............Prakash you are obsessed with using vulgarity" Menaka made a disgusting face at me
"Actually the other night, Dinesh called me and invited Ayan and me to watch a movie with him and his daughter. So we met and watched THE AVENGERS movie and had dinner together" Menaka told me
"Ohoo...Dinner date huh?"
"Prakash........."
Menaka took a pause and I realized there was more to the story, I was actually happy seeing my wife with someone like Dinesh. Maybe it was my classist attitude which we indians are born with, I just couldn't imagine my classy sexy wife with someone like Dara. Dinesh was a self made millionaire, who started from scratch and now owned multiple successful businesses in Bombay. Had a fleet of real estate properties and luxury cars.
"Menaka if there's more to the story, I urge you to tell me everything. I know you have taken a break from Dara, If I am being honest babe I love it. Being your husband, I always want my wife to be safe and sound and i'm sure a guy like Dinesh will take care of that." I raised my concerns as I noticed a sad expression on her face as I told her I was happy with her taking a break from Dara.
"Sure Prakash. So let me tell you from the beginning........................."
"So me and Ayan both got ready and were waiting at the main gate for Dinesh to come, I noticed Dara saw us and started walking towards us. But before he could reach us, Dinesh arrived in his BMW and I could feel Dara's heart drop in an instant. I sat at the front and Ayan sat behind with his daughter. Dinesh complimented on how much effort I took to dress up and I just blushed."
"We reached PVR and were waiting in line, I could feel Dinesh standing very close to me and feeling my body scent. Once we settled down on the recliners, he occassionally brushed his hand against mine on purpose, on the pretext of grabbing a drink or some popcorn. I noticed him checking out my boobs in my salwar kameez as the light from the screen was falling directly on us, I was getting turned on by his actions as I have never felt anything like this in a public place. A man checking me out so blatantly with our kids sitting with us."
"Woww....Dinesh sure is a charmer huh?" I was jealous a little bit
"But Prakash let me tell you, he is so different from from let's say Dara. Dinesh was wearing a tight fit formal shirt and jeans, this is the first time I actually noticed him. He has a soft belly which jiggles as he walks and has man boobs. When we shook hands, I realized he has tiny hands which are so soft. Almost feminine and he talks in a mild way. He looks and feels so different to me. Dara on the other hand is built like a rock." Menaka turned red
"Is there anything more you wanted to tell me" I changed the topic
"After the movie, we went to THE RITZ CARLTON for dinner where we had a table already booked for us. We started with eating our dinner with red wine that's when........" Menaka paused and blushed
"WHAT?"
"That's when I felt his foot brush against mine, I looked at him wide eyed. He just held my gaze and started scratching my feet with his big toe, he was running his toe on the entire length of my feet and also my calves. I looked at both the kids and saw they were busy watching something on the mobile. This continued for some time and I didn't react to his advances." Menaka blushed and avoided eye contact with me
"Prakash, he also gave me a diamond stud and a Rolex watch as a small gift"
"WHAT?"
"Yes Honey. Wait I'll show you" Menaka started wearing the Rolex watch he gifted her, also she already had a nose piercing on which she placed the Diamond stud which made her look incredibly hot. I immediately noticed the Rolex and knew this watch cost more than 5 lakh rupees. Dinesh certainly knew how to charm a woman.
"Woww Menaka.......Wowww. You look stunning." That was all I could say
"There's more......"
"As we exited the restaurant and started driving home, the kids were already asleep at the back as it was around 11:30 at night. I noticed Dinesh had a serious look on his face and I could feel the tension in the air. I was incredibly aroused because of his advances and flirting, also I loved how he showered me with compliments throught the time we spent together. I looked at him and thanked him for the gifts"
"I leaned back towards the door on her left and slowly brought her sexy feet near the gear shifter that Dinesh had his left hand placed on. I stroked the side of his hand with my toe once." Menaka turned red
"What why?" I said
"Trying to thank him for all the gifts and compliments" replied Menaka
"I slid a little further on her seat towards Dinesh. Both my legs raised in the air and her neck comfortably rested on the passenger door. I slowly and carefully placed the left leg on Dinesh's left thigh and the right one on his left shoulder. Dinesh didn't react but his breathing got faster as he kept on driving. He firmly gripped the steering wheel as I rubbed the soles on his thigh and shoulder." Menaka giggled like a little girl
"I raised a leg once again to place it on Dinesh's chest and slid it inside through the opening of his shirt that Dinesh was wearing- his top two buttons were undone. I could feel Dinesh's soft man boobs on my toes- they were tingling my toes. I slowly rubbed my toe between his chest and his right shoulder."
"Dinesh was closing his eyes shut in pleasure and opening them quickly again to focus on the road as he was driving." Menaka concluded
"AND....I noticed my voice getting hoarse due to her narration" I waited for her to finish
"We reached our building and Dinesh requested me to allow him to come up. But I refused saying my mom in law is already home. I took Ayan who was already sleeping and thanked him again. I noticed he turned a shade of red, maybe because of my teasing. Wished him a good night and walked home. I noticed Dara was standing at the gate, his eyes filled with rage seeing me exit the BMW. I ignored him and took the lift home" Menaka shrugged her shoulders
"My oh my.....My wife sure as hell teased him a lot. I hope he reached home safely" Haha
"So that was how it went Prakash" Menaka concluded
"Menaka let me tell you, I have no say in stopping you from having some fun as I have been doing the same for the last decade. I just want you to be safe while you are on this journey and I think Dinesh is the right man to experiment with. Someone from our social economic background" I blessed her
"You are really something else Prakash. Love you to the moon. Thank you for understanding" Menaka gave me a flying kiss
"Love you babe. Bye" I disconnected the call feeling relieved
For the next couple of days, I could see Menaka was busy on the phone with Dinesh. Constantly chatting and having video calls, my wife teasing him in her nighty and also stripping for him. She gave him a strip show once and both me and Dinesh started cumming in our respective locations. I could see a positive change in her, she started looking like a happy memsaab and god I was missing that sexy curvacious body of hers. She started going out in the evening, leaving Ayan with my mother. I guessed she was meeting Dinesh every evening. I also noticed Dara was getting frustrated after Menaka started ignoring him again, he used to take Vimla on the terrace for a few days but stopped completely. He used to watch Menaka leave in a BMW every evening and return at night. Menaka completely ignored him as she was showering her attention on Dinesh.
One particular night, I saw Menaka hadn't returned on her usual time. She called my mom and told her to have dinner and take care of Ayan as she was busy due to some work. I immediately caught the tone of her lying and turned on the feed of my house. After waiting for a couple of hours, I heard the main door of my apartment open followed by Menaka's voice
"Wait....no not here....Arey wait baba" Menaka spoke in a hush tone
"Go in quick......." Menaka gestured to Dinesh and he quickly dashed into our bedroom
I noticed he was wearing a expensive blazer and was looking very handsome in it, my wife was wearing a very expensive looking chiffon saree and was looking equally classy. She locked the door and check that my mom and Ayan were in deep slumber. She smiled and went to our bedroom.
I focused my attention on the feed from my master bedroom, Dinesh was already spread out on the bed waiting for my wife. He saw my wife enter the bedroom and sat up on the bed.
He grabbed the pallu of Menaka's saree and she spun a little because of his pulling, Menaka fell on his lap on the bed and they started kissing. The soft kisses soon turned into full blown smooch, Dinesh was not a good kisser I could immediately catch that by looking at Menaka's expression. Menaka grabbed his hair and kissed him hard. Dinesh immediately broke the kiss and looked in the other direction.
"Not so hard Menaka" He said to her
My wife had a baffled expression on her face, she kissed him again. This time slowly taking her time, Dinesh also reciprocated her kiss. His right hand moved to her big breasts and he started pressing them lightly over her blouse. Menaka removed his blazer and his fat fluffy body was visible to me from his shirt. Menaka sat up straight and removed his shirt, exposing his big soft belly and his man boobs. I could almost hear a chuckle from my wife after looking at his feminine body.
Menaka started unbuttoning her blouse and removed it completely, she was now sitting on the bed only in her bra and the lower portion of her saree intact.
Dinesh started stripping and in a matter of minutes, he was sitting on the bed in his underwear. Menaka took a quick glance at his underwear and noticed he was not packing in that department, I could feel a sense of disappointment on her face.
Dinesh tugged at her saree and Menaka complied to his request, she removed her saree and petticot. Now sitting on the bed only in her lacy bra and panties.
Dinesh lunged at her causing his fluffy upper body to jiggle and started kissing her neck, he had sloppy technique and just ran his tongue on her neck.
I saw his hands going in her bra and he started fondling my wife's big boobs with his small hands, Menaka was running her hands all over his back and encouraging him to go harder. Dinesh moved from her neck and buried his face in her big boobs, biting and licking her exposed skin.
"Yes Dinesh.....Keep going" Menaka started enjoying his foreplay
Dinesh pulled out her big boobs from her bra cups and took one pink nipple in his mouth and started sucking on it, Menaka threw her head back in delight
"Yes suck it baby, yess just like that" Menaka was running her hands in his hair
Dinesh removed her bra straps and now her big milky boobs were bouncing up and down as Dinesh started playing with them. Dinesh started moaning as Menaka kept on encouraging him to go harder and suck her big boobs.
"You are the hottest woman i've ever been with Menaka" Dinesh complimented her
"My wife is so fat and heavy, I don't feel like having sex with her. On the other hand, you look like a bollywood actress. I'll say even better than most of them" Dinesh kept on showering her with compliments
I saw my wife was getting turned on due to his verbal attack and his attack on her big boobs. Menaka started running her nails all over his back and his man boobs, almost grabbing them in return.
Dinesh pushed my wife back and she laid down on the bed, he started his journey south wards and quickly removed her lacy panties off her. I saw in awe as my wife laid on the bed completely nude, with a new man in her life Dinesh. I could notice his eyes going wide as he saw Menaka's sexy pink pussy which was completely void of any hair. Totally shaved and looked like a dessert.
"Lick my pussy baby" Menaka said to him with fire in her eyes
"No sorry. I don't ever do that" Dinesh shrugged his shoulders
"WHAT?" Menaka sat up straight and looked at him in shock
"WHAT? I never lick pussy. That's it Menaka. It's so gross" Dinesh replied back to her
"Okay" Menaka said in a disappointed tone
"But you can give me a blowjob with your rosy lips babe, come here" He pulled Menaka near him and my wife started pulling down his underwear.
Dinesh laid back down on the bed as his near limp dick popped out of his underwear. Menaka had a disappointed expression on her face as she saw his dick was still limp, not even close to getting hard.
She started showering kisses on his dick and took it in her mouth, it completely disappeared in her mouth and I almost laughed at the situation sitting in front of my laptop, Menaka's mouth touched his groin as she started sucking his dick. I could see Menaka was expecting a lot better than this, but still she tried her best to bring his dick to life.
I could hear a loud moan from Dinesh and a grunt, I looked at his face and couldn't believe what just happened. He had already cum in her mouth.
Menaka disengaged from his dick and looked at him in the biggest shock of her life.
"WHAT? You are so sexy baby. What can I do?" Dinesh tried to reason with her
"Fine" Menaka just got up and went to the bathroom
I could see the humiliation on his face as he quickly grabbed a water bottle and started emptying it. My wife came out of the bathroom and slept near Dinesh, cuddling him in return. Dinesh switched off the lights as both of them slept cuddling each other.
Noting happened for a couple of hours, I saw Dinesh wake up and check the clock. It was close to 5 AM and he went to the bathroom, I could see him freshen up as he came and started cuddling my wife from her back, she had her back to him and Dinesh started running his small hands on her bare back and her sexy inviting ass. Menaka woke up in response
"Ummmmm.....Good morning" She barely opened her eyes
"Good morning baby, look who's ready" He pointed to his dick
Menaka looked at his erection and supressed a smile, his erection was hardly 4 inch long and tiny in grith. Menaka caught his dick in her hands and it completely disappeared in her grip. She pulled down her panties as Dinesh moved in missionary position and aimed his cock at her cunt.
He rubbed his cock on her pussy entrance and shoved it in completely in one stroke, Menaka barely noticed his grith and looked in his eyes. Dinesh started humping her as he started fucking her in missionary position, his body fluffing all over the place. I was disgusted by how perverted the scene looked, a fat soft overweight man making love to a insanely hot and sexy women.
My mind started counting his strokes and exactly 15 strokes later, he fell on her body and caught her in an embrace.
"AHHHH......that was beautiful" Dinesh roared loudly
"Yes honey. I loved it" Menaka lied to him
Dinesh stood up and started dressing up, Menaka just looked at him with a confused expression on her face. She was not even close to enjoying this session. Dinesh took his laptop and keys to his BMW, kissed my wife on her forehead and started walking out of the bedroom. Menaka told him to push the door slowly as her son and mom in law were still sleeping.
As Dinesh left, Menaka shook her head in disappointment and started fingering herself to sleep. I was left with a lot of questions but also felt this was Dinesh's first time with someone so insanely hot like Menaka and he couldn't handle it. I saw my wife sleeping and decided to take some rest myself.
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(Two steps forward, one step back)
On Sunday, I woke up with a headache because of the lack of sleep I was getting. I turned on all the feeds and saw my family was having their tea and breakfast in the living room. I left my bunker and went to have some breakfast, at the breakfast table my mind had conflicting emotions. My wife was meeting Dinesh today, a guy who had made the first move on my wife at my friend's party. I remember how my wife Menaka had discarded his card right away, saying she was not ready or willing to sleep with anyone other than me. In a matter of a few months, My wife had the best sex of her life with our old nepali watchman Dara in our own master bedroom and more embarassingly, on the terrace. What started as some harmless hanky panky with our watchman soon turned into a full blown affair between two people from completely opposite social economic sections of life. One a rich high class memsaab and the other just a watchman of a housing society.
I couldn't concentrate on the breakfast as my mind was having flashback's of Menaka's latest sex session on the terrace, My wife lying on top of our maid and both of the having an intense orgasm. Right on the terrace, under the open sky. I wonder if anyone was woken up due to the orgasmic squealing of both the ladies and what would happen if Menaka gets caught. Even worse, I recollected the second time when Menaka and Dara had sex on our bed. Dara just kept going at her non stop, all night long sex session with my wife. I remember being passed out on my chair watching the marathon sex session with my wife and our watchman. Deep down I knew when it comes to sex, I was a rookie compared to Dara. That man was a machine, I guess it had a lot to do with being able to seduce such a insanely hot women, who was almost twenty years younger and being able to deliver orgasm after orgasm to her. No amount of money could ever replicate what Dara is capable of doing to women.
I finished my breakfast and started my laptop, going through all the emails and started reading my favorite book. Keeping an eye on the Bombay feed.
Couple of hours had passed when I saw Menaka stepping into the bathroom and I heard the shower running, in the living room my son was already ready.
Menaka stepped out of the bathroom wearing her bath robe, Her milky skin and her wet hair already had an effect on me. She sat down on a pouffe and started applying a natural fragrance body butter on her sexy legs and calves. As she took a look at herself in the mirror- she noticed the love bites Dara left on her neck. They had turned purplish-red now and Menaka was disgusted as she continued looking at them.
She took out a bottle of concealer and started applying it on the hickeys, she then padded her neck with compact powder. She stood up to take a look at herself as she finished- she dropped her bath robe on the floor and was standing completely naked in front of the mirror. She admired her big sexy boobs as she cupped them once and then ran her fingers over her flat belly, admiring her curves in the mirror.
She indeed was a Goddess- 5"4', petite and voluptuous in all the right places. She raised her arms and held the side of her waist and twisted her upper body to ogle at her toned belly and thighs.
'Maybe I need to work out a little more!' she thought as she looked at her ass in the mirror. It was already big round and perfectly shaped like an apple, still Menaka being the perfectionist wanted more.
As Menaka pulled her hair to the front, she could see water still dripping slowly from her hair on her body and to the floor- but she didn't care.
She looked at the clock- it showed 6 PM and she was started getting ready.
She took out a pair of black lacy bra and panties from her cupboard that she wore carefully- still admiring herself in the dresser mirror.
She was a classy lady- always dressed to impress and turn heads. She applied kohl on her lower eyelid, she wore a classy tight salwar kurti which ended right between her elbow and wrist, her salwar always a tightly fitted her legs with a fold crease in the front. She wore a comfortable open toe leather flats and a silver classic anklet on her right ankle. She had beautiful, well manicured and pedicured hands and feet, all her nails were painted in red. Menaka admired herself in the mirror and was happy with what she saw. As she stepped out of the bedroom and stepped out with Ayan.
I sat there and felt blood rush to my penis, my wife was looking terribly hot today and I was sure Dinesh was gonna try his luck with her. He was the first man who had come up with this idea to my wife, here she was today looking like a goddess. You wouldn't believe she was Indian because she looked like a euro women with dark long silky hair.
I caught up some sleep for some time as my wife and my son were gone for a significant amount of time, I was woken up by the sound of my main door opening, I turned on the feed and saw my wife and my already sleeping son entering our apartment. Menaka took Ayan to his room and carefully tucked him in bed. She then entered her master bedroom and sat down on the bed. I saw her smile and she started changing into her nighty. She turned off the light and went to bed.
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Next day, After Ayan left for college I got a video call from Menaka on Skype
"Hi Prakash. How are you?" Menaka asked me with a big smile
"Hi babe. I'm good" I told her
"Prakash there's something I have to tell you" Menaka said with her puppy eyes
"Yeah tell me"
"Promise me you won't be angry because you mean the world to me. I will never do anything to hurt you" Menaka had a serious look on her face
"What happened babe? I won't judge you Menaka, tell me"
"You're the best Prakash" Menaka jumped on her chair and I noticed her big boobs heaving up and down
"Ummm......Yesterday I met Dinesh" Menaka blushed
"What? You slept with her? " I sat up straight
"Nooooo.............Prakash you are obsessed with using vulgarity" Menaka made a disgusting face at me
"Actually the other night, Dinesh called me and invited Ayan and me to watch a movie with him and his daughter. So we met and watched THE AVENGERS movie and had dinner together" Menaka told me
"Ohoo...Dinner date huh?"
"Prakash........."
Menaka took a pause and I realized there was more to the story, I was actually happy seeing my wife with someone like Dinesh. Maybe it was my classist attitude which we indians are born with, I just couldn't imagine my classy sexy wife with someone like Dara. Dinesh was a self made millionaire, who started from scratch and now owned multiple successful businesses in Bombay. Had a fleet of real estate properties and luxury cars.
"Menaka if there's more to the story, I urge you to tell me everything. I know you have taken a break from Dara, If I am being honest babe I love it. Being your husband, I always want my wife to be safe and sound and i'm sure a guy like Dinesh will take care of that." I raised my concerns as I noticed a sad expression on her face as I told her I was happy with her taking a break from Dara.
"Sure Prakash. So let me tell you from the beginning........................."
"So me and Ayan both got ready and were waiting at the main gate for Dinesh to come, I noticed Dara saw us and started walking towards us. But before he could reach us, Dinesh arrived in his BMW and I could feel Dara's heart drop in an instant. I sat at the front and Ayan sat behind with his daughter. Dinesh complimented on how much effort I took to dress up and I just blushed."
"We reached PVR and were waiting in line, I could feel Dinesh standing very close to me and feeling my body scent. Once we settled down on the recliners, he occassionally brushed his hand against mine on purpose, on the pretext of grabbing a drink or some popcorn. I noticed him checking out my boobs in my salwar kameez as the light from the screen was falling directly on us, I was getting turned on by his actions as I have never felt anything like this in a public place. A man checking me out so blatantly with our kids sitting with us."
"Woww....Dinesh sure is a charmer huh?" I was jealous a little bit
"But Prakash let me tell you, he is so different from from let's say Dara. Dinesh was wearing a tight fit formal shirt and jeans, this is the first time I actually noticed him. He has a soft belly which jiggles as he walks and has man boobs. When we shook hands, I realized he has tiny hands which are so soft. Almost feminine and he talks in a mild way. He looks and feels so different to me. Dara on the other hand is built like a rock." Menaka turned red
"Is there anything more you wanted to tell me" I changed the topic
"After the movie, we went to THE RITZ CARLTON for dinner where we had a table already booked for us. We started with eating our dinner with red wine that's when........" Menaka paused and blushed
"WHAT?"
"That's when I felt his foot brush against mine, I looked at him wide eyed. He just held my gaze and started scratching my feet with his big toe, he was running his toe on the entire length of my feet and also my calves. I looked at both the kids and saw they were busy watching something on the mobile. This continued for some time and I didn't react to his advances." Menaka blushed and avoided eye contact with me
"Prakash, he also gave me a diamond stud and a Rolex watch as a small gift"
"WHAT?"
"Yes Honey. Wait I'll show you" Menaka started wearing the Rolex watch he gifted her, also she already had a nose piercing on which she placed the Diamond stud which made her look incredibly hot. I immediately noticed the Rolex and knew this watch cost more than 5 lakh rupees. Dinesh certainly knew how to charm a woman.
"Woww Menaka.......Wowww. You look stunning." That was all I could say
"There's more......"
"As we exited the restaurant and started driving home, the kids were already asleep at the back as it was around 11:30 at night. I noticed Dinesh had a serious look on his face and I could feel the tension in the air. I was incredibly aroused because of his advances and flirting, also I loved how he showered me with compliments throught the time we spent together. I looked at him and thanked him for the gifts"
"I leaned back towards the door on her left and slowly brought her sexy feet near the gear shifter that Dinesh had his left hand placed on. I stroked the side of his hand with my toe once." Menaka turned red
"What why?" I said
"Trying to thank him for all the gifts and compliments" replied Menaka
"I slid a little further on her seat towards Dinesh. Both my legs raised in the air and her neck comfortably rested on the passenger door. I slowly and carefully placed the left leg on Dinesh's left thigh and the right one on his left shoulder. Dinesh didn't react but his breathing got faster as he kept on driving. He firmly gripped the steering wheel as I rubbed the soles on his thigh and shoulder." Menaka giggled like a little girl
"I raised a leg once again to place it on Dinesh's chest and slid it inside through the opening of his shirt that Dinesh was wearing- his top two buttons were undone. I could feel Dinesh's soft man boobs on my toes- they were tingling my toes. I slowly rubbed my toe between his chest and his right shoulder."
"Dinesh was closing his eyes shut in pleasure and opening them quickly again to focus on the road as he was driving." Menaka concluded
"AND....I noticed my voice getting hoarse due to her narration" I waited for her to finish
"We reached our building and Dinesh requested me to allow him to come up. But I refused saying my mom in law is already home. I took Ayan who was already sleeping and thanked him again. I noticed he turned a shade of red, maybe because of my teasing. Wished him a good night and walked home. I noticed Dara was standing at the gate, his eyes filled with rage seeing me exit the BMW. I ignored him and took the lift home" Menaka shrugged her shoulders
"My oh my.....My wife sure as hell teased him a lot. I hope he reached home safely" Haha
"So that was how it went Prakash" Menaka concluded
"Menaka let me tell you, I have no say in stopping you from having some fun as I have been doing the same for the last decade. I just want you to be safe while you are on this journey and I think Dinesh is the right man to experiment with. Someone from our social economic background" I blessed her
"You are really something else Prakash. Love you to the moon. Thank you for understanding" Menaka gave me a flying kiss
"Love you babe. Bye" I disconnected the call feeling relieved
For the next couple of days, I could see Menaka was busy on the phone with Dinesh. Constantly chatting and having video calls, my wife teasing him in her nighty and also stripping for him. She gave him a strip show once and both me and Dinesh started cumming in our respective locations. I could see a positive change in her, she started looking like a happy memsaab and god I was missing that sexy curvacious body of hers. She started going out in the evening, leaving Ayan with my mother. I guessed she was meeting Dinesh every evening. I also noticed Dara was getting frustrated after Menaka started ignoring him again, he used to take Vimla on the terrace for a few days but stopped completely. He used to watch Menaka leave in a BMW every evening and return at night. Menaka completely ignored him as she was showering her attention on Dinesh.
One particular night, I saw Menaka hadn't returned on her usual time. She called my mom and told her to have dinner and take care of Ayan as she was busy due to some work. I immediately caught the tone of her lying and turned on the feed of my house. After waiting for a couple of hours, I heard the main door of my apartment open followed by Menaka's voice
"Wait....no not here....Arey wait baba" Menaka spoke in a hush tone
"Go in quick......." Menaka gestured to Dinesh and he quickly dashed into our bedroom
I noticed he was wearing a expensive blazer and was looking very handsome in it, my wife was wearing a very expensive looking chiffon saree and was looking equally classy. She locked the door and check that my mom and Ayan were in deep slumber. She smiled and went to our bedroom.
I focused my attention on the feed from my master bedroom, Dinesh was already spread out on the bed waiting for my wife. He saw my wife enter the bedroom and sat up on the bed.
He grabbed the pallu of Menaka's saree and she spun a little because of his pulling, Menaka fell on his lap on the bed and they started kissing. The soft kisses soon turned into full blown smooch, Dinesh was not a good kisser I could immediately catch that by looking at Menaka's expression. Menaka grabbed his hair and kissed him hard. Dinesh immediately broke the kiss and looked in the other direction.
"Not so hard Menaka" He said to her
My wife had a baffled expression on her face, she kissed him again. This time slowly taking her time, Dinesh also reciprocated her kiss. His right hand moved to her big breasts and he started pressing them lightly over her blouse. Menaka removed his blazer and his fat fluffy body was visible to me from his shirt. Menaka sat up straight and removed his shirt, exposing his big soft belly and his man boobs. I could almost hear a chuckle from my wife after looking at his feminine body.
Menaka started unbuttoning her blouse and removed it completely, she was now sitting on the bed only in her bra and the lower portion of her saree intact.
Dinesh started stripping and in a matter of minutes, he was sitting on the bed in his underwear. Menaka took a quick glance at his underwear and noticed he was not packing in that department, I could feel a sense of disappointment on her face.
Dinesh tugged at her saree and Menaka complied to his request, she removed her saree and petticot. Now sitting on the bed only in her lacy bra and panties.
Dinesh lunged at her causing his fluffy upper body to jiggle and started kissing her neck, he had sloppy technique and just ran his tongue on her neck.
I saw his hands going in her bra and he started fondling my wife's big boobs with his small hands, Menaka was running her hands all over his back and encouraging him to go harder. Dinesh moved from her neck and buried his face in her big boobs, biting and licking her exposed skin.
"Yes Dinesh.....Keep going" Menaka started enjoying his foreplay
Dinesh pulled out her big boobs from her bra cups and took one pink nipple in his mouth and started sucking on it, Menaka threw her head back in delight
"Yes suck it baby, yess just like that" Menaka was running her hands in his hair
Dinesh removed her bra straps and now her big milky boobs were bouncing up and down as Dinesh started playing with them. Dinesh started moaning as Menaka kept on encouraging him to go harder and suck her big boobs.
"You are the hottest woman i've ever been with Menaka" Dinesh complimented her
"My wife is so fat and heavy, I don't feel like having sex with her. On the other hand, you look like a bollywood actress. I'll say even better than most of them" Dinesh kept on showering her with compliments
I saw my wife was getting turned on due to his verbal attack and his attack on her big boobs. Menaka started running her nails all over his back and his man boobs, almost grabbing them in return.
Dinesh pushed my wife back and she laid down on the bed, he started his journey south wards and quickly removed her lacy panties off her. I saw in awe as my wife laid on the bed completely nude, with a new man in her life Dinesh. I could notice his eyes going wide as he saw Menaka's sexy pink pussy which was completely void of any hair. Totally shaved and looked like a dessert.
"Lick my pussy baby" Menaka said to him with fire in her eyes
"No sorry. I don't ever do that" Dinesh shrugged his shoulders
"WHAT?" Menaka sat up straight and looked at him in shock
"WHAT? I never lick pussy. That's it Menaka. It's so gross" Dinesh replied back to her
"Okay" Menaka said in a disappointed tone
"But you can give me a blowjob with your rosy lips babe, come here" He pulled Menaka near him and my wife started pulling down his underwear.
Dinesh laid back down on the bed as his near limp dick popped out of his underwear. Menaka had a disappointed expression on her face as she saw his dick was still limp, not even close to getting hard.
She started showering kisses on his dick and took it in her mouth, it completely disappeared in her mouth and I almost laughed at the situation sitting in front of my laptop, Menaka's mouth touched his groin as she started sucking his dick. I could see Menaka was expecting a lot better than this, but still she tried her best to bring his dick to life.
I could hear a loud moan from Dinesh and a grunt, I looked at his face and couldn't believe what just happened. He had already cum in her mouth.
Menaka disengaged from his dick and looked at him in the biggest shock of her life.
"WHAT? You are so sexy baby. What can I do?" Dinesh tried to reason with her
"Fine" Menaka just got up and went to the bathroom
I could see the humiliation on his face as he quickly grabbed a water bottle and started emptying it. My wife came out of the bathroom and slept near Dinesh, cuddling him in return. Dinesh switched off the lights as both of them slept cuddling each other.
Noting happened for a couple of hours, I saw Dinesh wake up and check the clock. It was close to 5 AM and he went to the bathroom, I could see him freshen up as he came and started cuddling my wife from her back, she had her back to him and Dinesh started running his small hands on her bare back and her sexy inviting ass. Menaka woke up in response
"Ummmmm.....Good morning" She barely opened her eyes
"Good morning baby, look who's ready" He pointed to his dick
Menaka looked at his erection and supressed a smile, his erection was hardly 4 inch long and tiny in grith. Menaka caught his dick in her hands and it completely disappeared in her grip. She pulled down her panties as Dinesh moved in missionary position and aimed his cock at her cunt.
He rubbed his cock on her pussy entrance and shoved it in completely in one stroke, Menaka barely noticed his grith and looked in his eyes. Dinesh started humping her as he started fucking her in missionary position, his body fluffing all over the place. I was disgusted by how perverted the scene looked, a fat soft overweight man making love to a insanely hot and sexy women.
My mind started counting his strokes and exactly 15 strokes later, he fell on her body and caught her in an embrace.
"AHHHH......that was beautiful" Dinesh roared loudly
"Yes honey. I loved it" Menaka lied to him
Dinesh stood up and started dressing up, Menaka just looked at him with a confused expression on her face. She was not even close to enjoying this session. Dinesh took his laptop and keys to his BMW, kissed my wife on her forehead and started walking out of the bedroom. Menaka told him to push the door slowly as her son and mom in law were still sleeping.
As Dinesh left, Menaka shook her head in disappointment and started fingering herself to sleep. I was left with a lot of questions but also felt this was Dinesh's first time with someone so insanely hot like Menaka and he couldn't handle it. I saw my wife sleeping and decided to take some rest myself.
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