Adultery The Naughtiest Wife

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter- 8 Family Affair

 

The next morning, Shubhangi woke up with beams of yellow sunlight flickering across her naked body, she stretched and yawned as she climbed out of a wonderful dream that she couldn’t quite recall. Shubhangi smiled as she looked down at her own nakedness and remembered the masturbation session the night before. She stretched again and felt the familiar tingle across her back and tummy. ‘God I’m horny.’ She thought as she got up, put on a pair of shorts without underwear and a T-shirt that she’d found in the back of her suitcase from a trip the previous year. She’d no bra, but she was confident the problem could be solved on a Saturday morning with a trip to the mall. She was sure that even this far south they had malls.

 

Shubhangi came down the stairs to the pleasant smell of coffee. Meera and Ramesh were sitting at the kitchen table in robes reading the paper, Richa was still in bed.

 

“Morning” Shubhangi said greeting them as they looked up.

 

“Sleep well?” Meera sister asked.

 

“Like a baby…” Shubhangi said. Ramesh poured Shubhangi a cup of coffee and left the two of them at the table for some sister time and retired with his paper to the den.

 

“Shubhangi thanks for the help with Richa last night…sorry for being busy when you knocked…” Meera said in a whisper.

 

“No problem…but you may want to invest in some sound proofing for your bedroom…” Shubhangi said needling Meera.

 

“Oh God…I’m so sorry…hope it wasn’t too bad…” Meera said very embarrassed.

 

“Sounded like good wholesome married fun…” Shubhangi laughed and said.

 

“Yeah…that’s why we put Richa’s room down the hall…” Meera said still blushing.

 

“Well not far enough apparently…she stopped by my room on the way back to hers after your fireworks were over…she said she couldn’t stand to hear or even think about her parents ‘doing it’” Shubhangi said giggling and really enjoying her cousin sister Meera’s discomfort.

“Of fuck me…she heard?” Meera asked.

 

“Well she heard someone fucking you sis…” Shubhangi said still grinning.

 

Meera was mortified and Shubhangi decided it was time to let her off the hook. “Don’t worry about it…I’, sure she knows she was not conceived immaculately…”

 

“Yeah…but ewwwww…remember when we sometime heard our parents…” Meera said.

 

“Yeah…icky but part of life…” Shubhangi replied.

 

Meera chuckled and said “Yeah I guess so…maybe she should move out so we can be as loud as we want…”

 

“Well speaking of which…I hear you told her…she could come to Chicago…if I agreed to put her up…and she found a job in photography.” Shubhangi said.

 

“Well I don’t know if ‘agreed to’ is the right way to say it…but we did discuss the possibility… she said she would go to college next year…if she’d up until July 1 to find a paying job in Chicago…I figured what the hell…what are the chances of that anyway? So…I agreed.” Meera said still not grasping her error.

 

“Well what if she does it?” Shubhangi asked tentatively.

 

“Well I guess then it’s really up to you…but I don’t see it happening…” Meera still naively replied.

 

Shubhangi stared at Meera not saying a word. Meera stared back and then looked at Shubhangi with confused eyes.

 

“What?” Meera asked just as realization dawned on her.

 

“You’re Kidding? She already has a job lined up doesn’t she?” Meera said now understanding.

 

“Oh…it gets better…it’s a paid internship in photography…at a fairly well-respected agency… and just to that…your little scheming daughter got me to agree...that if you agreed…she got a job…that she could live with me for a while…cheer up sis…she has really thought this through…”  Shubhangi nodded and said, trying to take as much sting out of it as possible.

 

Meera looked as if Shubhangi had punched her in the stomach. “So now either she goes…or I renege on a promise… and am the mother of all bitches for life…those are my choices, right?” Meera said still stunned.

 

“Appears so…” Shubhangi replied sipping her coffee.

 

Meera sat brooding for a minute and neither of them spoke. Meera got up and went to a drawer in the kitchen and extracted two cigarettes and lit them both passing one to Shubhangi, Shubhangi took it even though she rarely smokes.

 

As Meera blew smoke out over the table and nervously flicked ashes into a saucer that was now a makeshift ash tray, she said “Well I pray you make sure nothing happens to her…”

 

“I wouldn’t wish that on anyone sis…something should happen to everyone…” Shubhangi took a drag on my cigarette and said.

 

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Shubhangi spent the rest of the morning and early afternoon lying out on the back deck reading a book and drinking ice tea with Meera and Richa. Shubhangi explained her mishap of not having undies to Meera, Meera said she would run into town and get some for her. In the mean time they were not going anywhere and it was just them so they were in no real hurry.

 

Richa loan Shubhangi a bikini top so she could catch rays, but it was a little tight on Shubhangi and gave her a little too much cleavage. Ramesh came out with Margaritas around 2pm and served them with more than a casual interest in Shubhangi’s chest.

 

“Where’s mine?” Richa asked when Ramesh handed Meera and Shubhangi their drinks.

 

“Well young lady…you’re only 18…” Ramesh replied.

 

“Ramesh…let her have one…I’m sure she’ll have one in Chicago…so she might as well learn how much is too much here rather than there…” Meera said.

 

Silence blanketed the deck as Ramesh, Richa and Shubhangi all stared at Meera.

 

“You mean it mom?” Richa asked incredulously.

 

“Sure…it’s just a Margarita…” Meera replied.

 

“No about Chicago?” Richa asked.

 

“Yes…but if I hear one word of you…getting out of line with Aunt Shubhangi…I’ll personally come up there…and drag your ass back here…are we clear on that?” Meera turned to her daughter Richa and said.

 

“Thank you, mom…I won’t disappoint you…” Richa nodded enthusiastically and said.

 

“Ramesh why don’t you go…make a pitcher of Margaritas…join us out here…Richa is going to leave home next month…I think we should celebrate her new career…” Meera said, Ramesh did just that and they all got a little giddy and drunk and had a hell of a good time. More than once Shubhangi caught Ramesh staring at her tits, at first Shubhangi was very uncomfortable, but after the warmth of a few drinks she found it amusing. Shubhangi wondered if Meera would find it so amusing.

 

Ramesh went inside to refill the pitcher around 3pm, Shubhangi was enjoying the hottest rays of the day on a lounge chair between her cousin sister and niece. As soon as the door closed, Meera leaned toward Shubhangi and said “So do you think Ramesh likes your tits or is admiring your expert bikini wearing skills…”

 

“MOM!” Richa said stunned.

 

“Well he sure is staring…” Meera was giddy from the alcohol and giggling.

 

Shubhangi was now feeling really self-conscious, but also very flattered. Richa was stunned that her mother had used the word ‘tits’.

 

“Well Aunt Shubhangi is awful big for my bikini…guess you can’t blame a dog from licking his chops around a steak dinner…” Richa said getting into the act.

 

“Stop it you two…Ramesh will be back any minute…” Shubhangi said hoping to put an end to the banter.

 

Meera was not done with Shubhangi yet and said “Why don’t you take it off before he comes back…really freak him out…remember swimming classes…”

 

Shubhangi was really blushing now, when she was 15, she went to a pool party and dove into the deep end to show off her diving skills only to lose her bikini top as she hit the water. Shubhangi ran into the house to mortifying whistles and cheers from her college friends, Shubhangi was too embarrassed to ever talk to them after that, but she never forgot the feeling of running topless into the house. When she was younger, she sometimes masturbated to that image that she held in her mind of what she must have looked like.

 

Richa was rolling with laughter as Meera retold the story to her.

 

“Sorry…my flashing days are over…if you want to thrill Ramesh…you’re on your own…but then again…I think you might have over-stimulated him last night…” Shubhangi said to Meera.

 

Richa burst out in a new fit of laughter as it was Meera’s turn to blush crimson.

 

“Yeah mom…I thought I was too old to be spanked…but I guess you’re never too old…” Richa said jabbing the knife into her mother a little deeper.

 

“Fuck off both of you…” Meera said in a joking tone. “We’re supposed to be making fun of Ramesh not each other…don’t you know that’s what we do when the guy leaves?” Meera said in mock exasperation.

 

Ramesh returned with the pitcher of drinks to hear only the last sentence of their conversation. “So…making fun of me?” he asked with mock hurt in his slightly slurred good-natured voice.

 

Shubhangi, Meera and Richa giggled together like they were kids. Meera was the first to speak, “No…just having girl talk…besides you’re way too easy of a target today…just try to keep your tongue off the floor with us…hot babes out here sunbathing…”

 

“I’ll try…” Ramesh said in slightly exasperated voice.

 

As the third pitcher of drinks appeared as the sun set and Ramesh lit the grill, Shubhangi knew she was not getting underwear this night but she really didn’t care. The temperature began to drop as spring days do in the mid-west and Meera loaned Shubhangi a pair of sweats to go over her shorts and bikini top. They ate hotdogs on the deck and talked until around 9pm when the chill turned to cold. They were all still feeling very loose and happy from the booze, but not yet drunk as they’d paced themselves and eaten a meal.

 

“Turn on the hot tub for later…” Meera called to Ramesh as he cleaned up the grill dishes as they loaded the dishwasher.

 

“Sure…” Ramesh replied with care and love in his voice. Shubhangi was suddenly hit with an almost painful longing for Shakti, she missed him and was hurt that he was going to miss their deadline.

 

“What’s wrong Shubhangi?” Meera have noticed Shubhangi face and asked.

 

“Nothing…it’s just…I was expecting something from Shakti this week…it hasn’t come yet…I guess I’m just a little disappointed…” Shubhangi smiled and put on her ‘happy face’ and said.

 

Richa overheard them and said “Oh shit I forgot…Aunt Shu…I’m sorry…the FedEx guy came today with a package for you…but you were outside…I put it on your bed…forgot to tell you…”

 

Shubhangi was stunned, she ran to the guest bedroom and picked up the FedEx package that lay on her pillow. It was from Shakti. It was a letter pack that was sealed, Shubhangi was both horrified at its appearance in Meera’s home and relieved that Shakti had not forgotten about the game.

 

Shubhangi turned the package over in her hands and was about to tear it open when Richa came through the door. “What is it?” Richa asked.

 

Shubhangi looked at Richa, smiled and realized that this could wait. It was here. That was the important thing. Besides, Shubhangi was too drunk to be thinking about whatever was written inside, she would open it in the morning.

 

“Nothing Richa…Just a letter I need…it’s not important tonight…” Shubhangi said as she slipped the package into her luggage and went back downstairs to enjoy the evening.

 

They walked downstairs together after each taking a minute to use the bathroom. Ramesh and Meera were blending another pitcher of Margaritas and pouring them into tall glasses rimmed with salt. Richa was obviously a little drunk, but not out of control. She took her glass and asked if these glasses meant what she thought they did. Shubhangi was a bit confused until Ramesh flicked a finger on the bottom of his glass to make not the plinking sound that glass makes but the softer thud of a finger hitting plastic. “Hot tub glasses” he said grinning.

 

They returned to the deck where steam billowed out of the hot tub into crisp night air. Richa stripped out of her sweats to reveal her bikini underneath as did Meera and Ramesh. They began climbing one by one into the hot tub, Shubhangi could not help but notice Ramesh’s tight body as it was revealed to her. ‘Lucky girl my sister.’ Shubhangi thought as her mind flashed on the image that last night sounds brought to her mind. Richa was as stunning as only an 18-year-old in a bikini can be, and Meera looked very sexy as well as an older more mature version of Richa. Shubhangi stripped off her sweat suit and slid into the tub between Richa and Meera. Shubhangi’s shorts were baggy and heavy as they got wet, but Richa’s bottoms were too tight for her, and Meera didn’t have an extra swim suit. They were all enjoying the moment drinking cold drinks and enjoying the hot steamy water.

 

“Tell me Richa…you really want to be a photographer…not just using this as an excuse to chase city boys…are you…” Meera bantered to her daughter.

 

Shubhangi was afraid this might touch a nerve with Richa, but Richa didn’t bat an eye before saying “Nah…I figure…I can get laid here or there just as easy…but it would be nice to have a career too…”

 

Ramesh laughed, and after a minute so did Meera. “I suppose I deserved that.” She said.

 

“Speaking of getting laid…how is Shakti?” Meera asked Shubhangi. Shubhangi almost choked on her drink thinking of the letter waiting for her upstairs.

 

“He’s good…treats me like a princess/ love slave…” Shubhangi replied.

 

“Oh ‘love slave’? Do tell…” Ramesh entered the conversation.

 

“Yeah does he spank you?” Richa asked.

 

Now it was Ramesh’s turn to choke not being privy to their conversation earlier. “Relax hon… apparently our walls are not thick enough…” Meera said to her husband.

 

Ramesh’s face was not burning in the moonlight and the three women in the hot tub giggled like collegegirls that only one of them was.

 

“Sorry…” was all Ramesh could muster.

 

They were all laughing now except for Ramesh.

 

“Don’t look so freaked out…Dad…it’s not like I thought I was hatched…you’re just a guy… you can’t help it…” Richa said.

 

They all laughed again at that comment.

 

“So…when did you become so worldly-wise young lady?” Ramesh asked truly astonished at the turn of events of the last few hours.

 

“I dunno…when I met Robert last year…I guess…” Richa said grinning at the innuendo at the loss of her virginity.

 

Shubhangi pinched Richa under the water as a gentle reminder that she might be sharing too much too soon. Richa jolted, but got the message, she excused herself to go to the bathroom and stood up in the hot water as steam billowed off her gorgeous skin in the moonlight. Richa stretched and climbed out of the tub and pranced across the deck and into the house.

 

“Damn…she’s grown up…” Ramesh said.

 

“Yeah…and she is so damn beautiful…it’s scary…” Shubhangi said.

 

“She gets that from my side of the family…” Meera said jokingly.

 

Ramesh laughed and said “She does bear a striking resemblance to you…and your sister too…”

 

“Do you mean Shubhangi’s tits…you’ve been staring at them all day…” Meera joked at her husband.

 

Ramesh blushed right along with Shubhangi as he stammered “I er…don’t know what you mean…”

 

“Ramesh…I’m not an idiot…nor am I so insecure that I freak out…because you notice a nice pair of boobs…just as long as you still like mine…” Meera said and flashed Ramesh by pulling up her bikini top.

 

Meera leaned in and kissed Ramesh on the mouth as if to say ‘It’s all good’ Ramesh kissed her back deeply, and Shubhangi began to feel a little like a third wheel.

 

Richa came bounding out of the house with yet another pitcher of booze and giggled as she caught her mother half out of her swimsuit making out with her dad. “Jeez you two…get a room…is the hot tub now going clothing optional?” Richa asked giggling as she slid in next to Shubhangi and refilled her drink.

 

Meera turned to Richa and threw her top at Richa jokingly. “My house…my rules…and as I recall…you aren’t living in it next month…so we can go butt-naked if we want…” Meera said and punctuated the statement by slipping out of her bottoms under the foaming water and flipping them across the deck. Meera then slid under the foam and after some struggling came up with Ramesh’s shorts and tossed them across the deck with hers. “See we’re not such lame parents as you thought…we’re naked hot-tubbing just like the movie stars…” Meera said giggling in a drunken voice.

 

“Mom…you’re so cool…it’s so gutsy to get naked with your husband and sister…” Richa said in a sarcastic tone that was also slurred and good natured.

 

“Put your suit where your mouth is then…little miss-I’m-all-grown-up-now…and not shy anymore…” Meera dared her daughter.

 

Richa laughed nervously and said “No way…I think I’ll keep my suit on…”

 

“Suit yourself…but I thought you were so confident…sure of yourself…now that you’re ready for Chicago…” Meera said as she reclined in the water her breasts floating above the surface.

Meera was testing her daughter knowing that she really was rather shy. Shubhangi suspected part of it was the alcohol, but also part was returning the favour of Richa tricking her into agreeing to the “Chicago plan” as it was becoming known as. Now Meera was trapping Richa in much the same way she’d been trapped: with words.

 

Shubhangi also noticed that Ramesh was awfully quiet all of the sudden, Shubhangi suspected Meera’s hands were busy under the frothy water. His foot was near Shubhangi’s, and occasionally his leg would touch her under the water. His muscles were tensed and jumpy as if he were straining to control himself. This was getting crazier by the second.

 

“I’ll if Aunt Shu will…” Richa stammered trying to use Shubhangi as a shield. Shubhangi stared at Richa as Richa looked at her with pleading eyes. Shubhangi didn’t like being put in the middle for the second time in two days, Shubhangi thought it might be time for Richa to learn a lesson about manipulation. Without blinking or hesitation, Shubhangi boldly stood up so that she was completely out of the water except for her calves and feet. Shubhangi stripped off her top and let her tits fall free in the cool night air. Ramesh’s mouth went wide as did Richa’s. Meera smiled knowing Shubhangi would not back down from a challenge like this.

 

Shubhangi handed Richa her bikini top, then slide the shorts that were full of water and baggy down her thighs and stepped out of them. Shubhangi handed them to Richa as well, then sat slowly back into the hot inviting water.

 

“Mmm…that’s much better…I love being naked…” Shubhangi said,

 

All eyes now turned to Richa. “Well young lady looks like someone just called your bluff…” Meera said with her eyes twinkling. Richa didn’t smile, but nervously fidgeted next to Shubhangi wondering how to get out of this predicament she was in. Knowing how skilled she could be at worming her way into and out of situations, Shubhangi decided to help her along a bit.

 

“Here let me help you Richa…” Shubhangi said and deftly pulled the strings between Richa’s breasts releasing the bikini cups. Richa’s top flew apart revealing her young supple breasts and pert tight nipples. Richa hands flew to her breasts as Shubhangi’s other hand moved to Richa’s hip to snatch the string that held up her bottoms. Meera quickly made the assist on the other side, Richa lost her balance slightly at the awkward grab she made to cover her breasts and slid forward on the seat under the water. It was not much, but enough that Shubhangi pulled Richa’s bottoms free from under her. Meera now had Richa’s top and they simultaneously winged both of them across the deck laughing wildly. Richa sank as deeply in the hot tub as she could clutching her hands over her tits as Meera and Shubhangi laughed at her. Ramesh was sitting across from them amused at the game but not participating.

 

“Not feeling so sure of yourself now Richa?” Shubhangi asked as she leaned back in the water without modesty next across from Meera who mimicked her position. Ramesh must have been stunned too deeply to speak as he just gawked at them. Shubhangi suspected Meera’s hand returned to his lap as he jerked slightly and then settled back into the water.

 

“You guys suck…but the water does feel nice without a suit…” Richa shouted at them but hiding a grin as well. After another 15 minutes they were finished drinking and ready to call it a night. Meera took Ramesh by the hand and stood up and led him out of the hot tub first. He was a little shy about standing completely up, but when he did, God he had a huge cock. It was 8 inches long and not hard. Shubhangi could not help but stare.

 

“Now look whose ogling…” Meera laughed as she and Ramesh stepped out of the tub, followed each other in the house.

 

“Ready to get out?” Shubhangi asked Richa.

 

“Not yet…it’s probably going to get noisy again…I’m enjoying the water…” Richa replied.

Shubhangi sat across from Richa for another few minutes and then they both hopped out and collected their soaked clothes and went in for the night. Richa went to the first-floor bathroom and returned with two towels. Neither of them was ready to go upstairs so they sat on the couch wrapped in towels. Shubhangi could not help but notice Richa’s sexy legs, long and firm, her tight waist and flat stomach topped with perfectly formed 32C tits. When they guessed that Meera and Ramesh were done they both went upstairs and to their respective rooms. Shubhangi wondered what Richa thought of the day. She knew it would be a day that Richa would remember as a turning point in her life, and wondered in 10 years how she would remember this experience. Shubhangi also wondered what was in store for her over the next several months with Richa as a house-mate. Shubhangi guess her and Shakti would be playing their game at their new house.

 

Shit the game. The letter! Shubhangi remembered, tore open her suitcase. She planned to wait until morning to read his letter, but being naked, drunk, and seeing Ramesh cock made her too excited to wait. Shubhangi tore open the package and inside was a familiar blue envelope with her name inscribed on the front. Shubhangi tore it open and read:

 

“Shubhangi,

I bet you thought I forgot about our game…you should know better…but I thought I would let you sweat it out…I’ve been thinking of something extra special…since our last encounter…I can’t get the image of you…out of my mind with your mouth full of me in the shower…you looked so hot with a mouth full of my cum…I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did…I know from experience how much you like to feel a man cum in/on you….so for my next fantasy…I think…I want to see you get a cum shower…check your email to see what I mean…hope this turns you on as much as me.

I love you.

Shakti”

 

Shubhangi reread the note as she started her laptop. She’d heard of golden showers, but cum showers? Shubhangi suspected she knew what he was getting at, but looked to her email to confirm it. Shubhangi logged into the internet using the port in her room. There was a note from Shakti delivered this morning with a link in it. Shubhangi clicked and a browser window opened. After two minutes a movie began playing.

 

It started with a blond woman on her knees giving head alternatively to four guys. Each had a huge cock and jacked off around the woman when their cocks were not in her mouth. After a few seconds of this the first man erupted onto the woman’s cheek covering her face in white man seed. He was quickly followed by the second, third, and fourth man each emptying their balls onto her. She opened her mouth widely to take their obscene loads. When they finished the camera panned into the woman’s face up close to leave no doubt about how much they had defiled her. She was literally gargling with cum. And then she closed her mouth and swallowed showing the camera her now empty mouth. She smiled and said “Mmmmmm” before the scene ended.

 

Shubhangi was breathing fast as she stared blankly at the now black screen. “God” she thought not knowing how to feel right now. But one thing was certain. She was horny as hell. Shubhangi turned off the computer and fell into bed, she was asleep ten seconds later and dreaming of Shakti’s big balls emptying into her mouth and pussy.

 

This was going to be the craziest fantasy yet.