16-09-2023, 01:50 AM
Chapter 14 continued
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This is where she told me to come, hmm where is she? I looked around trying to find her. Ah there she is. She had also spotted me. I waved to her and she just smiled in acknowledgement as she walked towards me. I looked at the beautiful vision swaying alluringly as she walked towards me. Oh, how I had missed her. Seeing the bewitching beauty reminded me of what I had missed for the past two months and more. She had red tops and cream coloured tight leggings and because she had heeled sandals on it tightened her leg muscles and it accentuated the beauty of her shapely legs. Her tops were quite body fitting and how well those firm big globes of hers stretched the front of her tops. She had make-up put on artfully. Her luscious lips were a glossy red, just so kissable. She had her hair tied in a simple band and yet it framed her face so beautifully. She looked sexier than what I remembered if that was possible.
I must have looked at her in open mouthed wonder because the first thing she said when she reached me was,” close your mouth, you’re drooling too much.”
I could see from her pleased smile that she was delighted with my reaction.
“Bavani, you are absolutely stunning.” I really meant what I said.
“Thank you Vikram, you’re looking great too.”
“Okay Bavani, what’s next? Where shall we go?” I was hoping she would say to her house but if she didn’t I had already planned for that eventuality.
“How did you come here? Bus, rail or car?”
“My car, so, where shall we go.”
“Don’t know Vikram, you tell me but one thing, we can’t go to my house.”
“Shall we go foe a long drive Bavani?”
“Okay, where did you park your car?”
“Just here, close by, let’s go.”
I wanted to hold hands with her as we walked but this was not the time. Bavani was also of the same mind because she told me to go ahead and she would follow me at a short distance. We have limited time so I walked quickly to my car and sat inside. She came within a few seconds later and quickly got in the passenger side.
As I smiled at her she told me,” Vikram just go out of the city somewhere .. quickly.”
“Why? Are you afraid someone would recognise you?”
“You know my situation, why take unnecessary risk. No one would know me here, also I very rarely come here and there aren’t many people out and about in this place either. That’s why I asked you to come here.”
I started the car and started driving towards the outskirts of the city. As I drove I held her hand and pressed her fingers reassuringly. Her fingers felt cold. She must be scared and that was only natural and expected. I took her hand and pressed it to my lips.
“I’ve missed you so much Bavani,” I told her again.
She gently grazed my cheek with the back of her fingers,” Same here Vikram,” and then she gave a small peck on my cheek.
When she did that my penis immediately started getting hard. Even when she just softly kissed my cheek she could make me (my manhood) react in this manner. My erection bulging at the zip area was quite easily visible. This sudden erection caused me some discomfort and I adjusted it with my hand and that attracted her attention. She too could see the big bulge there. She smiled shyly on seeing what she had caused in me.
“What can I say darling, even when you just kiss me I get very excited,” I said to her.
She now smiled a bit more broadly. “In that case I will keep quiet, I don’t want you to be uncomfortable that’s why.”
“How can you say that darling, this doesn’t mean I am uncomfortable it merely shows how much I desire my sweetheart,” I said smiling with her.
We had no contact for more than two months so a little shyness had developed in Bavani so I had to take the initiative. I took her hand and placed it over my zip. She hesitantly held my erect rod and pressed it. How she too must have missed being with me. The guilt in her mind had made her resist as much as she could but ultimately the desire in her heart won. She gently rubbed my erection with her fingers and kneaded it now and then making my erection even harder. She couldn’t go any further because there was still some traffic in the city. In about half an hour we were now out of the city and on its outskirts. My penis was aching a little because of how hard it was pushing up against my underwear. Now with hardly any traffic on the road I pulled down my zip and pulled out my shaft. How had some difficulty doing because of the size of my manhood and also because of how hard an erection I had. Bavani glanced down to look at my penis. I hoped it showed to her how much I wanted her by how strongly it was jutting out from the opening of the zip. I saw her hold her breath for a moment as she involuntarily licked her lips. Those luscious, full red lips I hoped would soon be encircling the girth of my pole. I placed her hand on my erection once more. This time there were no clothes in between as a barrier. Her cool fingers grasped my hot, hard flesh. She slowly started stroking me in a slow languid manner which was so very pleasurable to me. I noticed now the change in her fingers. She had grown her nails and had beautifully manicured it. She had lavender coloured nail polish applied that enhanced the sexiness of those delicate looking fingers. I remembered telling her how I liked a woman having fingers like this when we were having sex at the time of the wedding. She must have remembered and had grown them like this because she saw me admiring Smitha’s fingers. My sex guru and first lover Sandhya had been like this. That being my first experience, my impressionable mind had equated sexual pleasure with women stroking my rod with beautifully manicured fingernails. Bavani had trimmed fingernails at that time and she told me that she had cut them short from the time she got married after her college days. She couldn’t have grown her nails like this in just the week since we started messaging each other again. Whether consciously or unconsciously she had been doing this because it would please me. She had wanted every bit of her to be attractive to me. It indicated deep down she was preparing for the day she would be together with me again. Her inner self had been subconsciously telling her that she couldn’t be without the sexual pleasures we shared together on that amorous night of lust and love. It was for me too. Sex with other women seemed an inadequate substitute. In this case it was only Girja so far but I knew I won’t be happy with any other women till I had my fill of Bavani’s delectable body. She too had been having sex with her husband all this while it mustn’t have been truly fulfilling as it was for me with Girja. We had both been looking forward to this day in our minds. Only I had admitted it to myself while she had denied it and had only fooled herself.
“Your fingers are so beautiful now my dear .. I think I may leak now itself if I don’t control myself.”
“Oh .. so, my fingers were not beautiful then was it,” She said as she squeezed my rock-hard flesh hard.
“Not that baby, before it was super now it is unbeatable.”
While driving I put my hand inside her tops from below her neck and kneaded her breast. “Vikram, be careful, concentrate on the driving .. something might happen.”
Something was definitely going to happen. That is why I had arrived here early and had surveyed the place for an eventuality like this. I was not simply driving aimlessly I knew where I needed to go. “Don’t worry dear, I can handle the car without any problem,” I said as my fingers continued to massage the flesh of her breast. This was the advantage of cars with automatic transmission.
In a short while my car left the main road and was driving along a dirt path. “Vikram, where are we going? This path looks like a bit of a jungle path.”
“Just wait, I have found a place for us to go. No one would come this way and disturb us.”
“No Vikram, let’s turn back, I’m scared.”
“No worries Bavani, this place we are going to belongs to a friend of my friend. No one is there now or will come there.”
We reached a wooden gate that was locked. There was wire fencing that fenced off the property. I stopped the car, got out and unlocked the padlock with the key my friend gave me. I had not even bothered to put my penis back inside my pants and it was jutting out in front of me obscenely. After opening the gate, I drove my car in and then closed the gate again and locked it. Now no one would be able to sneak up on us. I drove the car inside around five hundred meters from the gate and parked my car under the shade of a large tree. The car was completely hidden from view and could not be seen by anyone coming up to the gate.
“Vikram, what is this place? Would it be safe here? I’m scared Vikram.”
“There’s no danger whatsoever here Bavani, believe me. We are completely safe here.”
She was still apprehensive and was looking around. Just to ease off her tension and to divert her mind I turned her towards me and kissed her deeply. It has been so long since I had tasted these honey coated lips. Her body which had been tensed slowly started relaxing. She too became involved in the kiss. There was a soft ‘mm’ ‘mm’ sound as we kissed. She welcomed my tongue into her mouth and our tongues engaged in a little tussle inside her mouth. My hand entered inside her top from below this time from the waist up. I grabbed the soft but firm globe of flesh that was encased inside her bra. Even though it was inside her bra cup I could feel that her nipple was already erect. I felt her hand search down my body before it found what it wanted. Her fingers wrapped around the thick stem of my babymaker. Those delicate fingers could only just about wrap around the hot tubular flesh as my girth was that big. She started slowly stroking it and it was my turn now to moan into her mouth as we continued to kiss. It was always something special for me when the wife of another man held my cock in her fingers for the very first time. But with Bavani it felt so special even now though she had held it several times when we were at her husband’s relatives wedding. As we finally came up for air she smiled at me shyly.
“I missed this so much Vikram,” she admitted,” you kiss so well.” This statement of hers told me that her husband was not very good at kissing. Not just kissing, he doesn’t seem to be very good with anything to do with sex. Otherwise why couldn’t he protect his wife from giving herself to me then or she missing the pleasures she got from me so much that she had failed in her effort to remain faithful after that fateful day at the wedding.
“How were you able to ignore me so long Bavani? I used to check my phone so many times hoping you would have replied. I would even get up in the middle of the night to check my phone.”
She stroked my face gently with her fingers. “Sorry dear, you must understand my situation. I’m not a bad person but that’s how I felt I was after the first flush of lust had been sated. When I went back home it hit me hard how badly I had behaved.”
No Bavani who could ever say you are a bad person.”
“But that’s how I felt. I wanted to atone for my wrongdoing and be faithful to my husband henceforth.”
“Then why are you here?” I said with a teasing smile.
She pinched me on my cheek but not to hurt me but sort of lovingly. “It’s all because of you, you idiot. You don’t know how hard I tried .. really tried but your manhood, your virility had completely won over me. As time went on I started missing you more and more.”
“For me, I missed you from the first day you went back home with your husband.”
We looked into each other’s eyes .. our longing and desire very evident. No further words needed to be spoken. Our lips met again in a crushing, passionate kiss. We had wasted more than two months, there wasn’t a moment more to waste. This time after the kiss I started taking off my t-shirt and Bavani helped me. I threw it on the back seat of the car. Now as I removed her top she raised her hands to help me. Her top joined my t-shirt on the back seat. Now for the first time I was seeing her captivating ample bosom in bright light. The tightly stretched whitish skin was so smooth, almost shining and her deep cleavage was too inviting for me to resist. I buried my face on her soft flesh, kissing and licking it. She hugged my head with her eyes closed enjoying the ministrations of my lips and tongue.
After such a long separation, emotions overwhelmed her. “ Vikram my darling .. I love you my lovable rogue,” she murmured.
As I continued to kiss her bosom She reached behind to unhook her bra. I lifted my face away to allow her to remove the bra. She threw it on the back seat with the other clothes already there. I looked at those two rounded ripe melons with the cherry coloured half-inch long stiff nipples with watering mouth. I stroked her breast lovingly as she softly hissed at the touch of my fingers. No others woman I had before, Sandhya, Girja or anyone else had breasts as sexually appetizing as these. I rubbed her nipple with my thumb and forefinger, it become a bit harder. I leaned forward and kissed it. I had imagined doing this again for so long and now I was finally really doing it.
It must have been the same yearning feeling for her. “Sss .. Vikram hhh … suck it dear .. humm .. humm.. ,” She whimpered, almost crying in desire.
How would I wait anymore? I waited too long for this to wait any longer. I suckled on her tit like a hungry child. I was hungry, hungry for her. She tried to push more of her breast into my mouth. I suckled to my heart’s content making up for lost time. She moaned as she enjoyed the joy of feeding her breast to me once more. She continued to pleasure me as she stroked my cock. I tried to shove my hand down her front. She pulled in her stomach to aid me. My fingers pushed aside the band of her panties and entered inside. My fingers reached her slit which was already wet. She had been looking forward to this as much as I have. The tip of my finger could feel her swollen clit.
“Ohh .. Ohh .. so good baby … ssss….,” She groaned
As I continued to tease her clit with my fingers her body trembled in delight. Her moaning became louder as I continued to suckle on both her nipples as I teased her love bud. After some time, I sat up to remove my pants and boxers. There was no time to go slow this first time. Our desires were too pent up for that. She too removed her leggings and panties. Now all our clothes were on the back seat of my car. We were sitting in the car in broad daylight without a single piece of clothing on our bodies. A once faithful wife ready to engage in sinful cheating again and a young lover ready to enjoy the delicious forbidden joy only another man’s very beautiful and sexy wife can give. She looked at my cock, I mean really looked at it. While I was driving she did see it but part of it was still hidden by my clothes. This was the first time she was seeing it fully in bright light. The impressive girth, the fully stretched skin because of my huge erection and every bulging vein was there for her to see. She can’t fail to see the difference between this and the one belonging to whom she was married. With the excitement of me getting her again after all the resistance my penis had expanded to the maximum it could. The excitement was like as if I was seducing her for the first time again. I could see the wanting in her eyes.
“You’re so enormous Vikram .. I .. I don’t know how I had managed before,” She said appreciating my manhood’s full glory.
“It’s all because of you darling, you make it grow this big.”
Impulsively she bent down and gave my cock a kiss. She would never had this much of desire for her husband’s penis. Having not been fully satisfied with sucking her husband’s small cock she now took my huge rod into her mouth. Her full, red lips was fully stretched around the big girth of man flesh. Her husband Mohan was chief of Accounts department wasn’t he. He was familiar with doing the maths to see if all things tallied but now while he was in his office his wife was doing the maths by seeing how thick and long my cock was with her mouth. Right now, his suspicions shouldn’t be raised. Only then I can enjoy his wife fully many times. If he gets suspicious later I handle it when the time comes. I pushed back the back rest of my seat fully and sat half reclined on the seat. I watched as Bavani took my cock out from her mouth and lick my reddish bud with her pink tongue. Mohan had lost to me once again. His wife is once more pleasuring my cock with her mouth and this time there was no need to hurry and I can enjoy the pleasure she gives me for a long time. Now as her lips ran up and down my shaft she held my balls in her hand and kneaded them gently. They held the seeds that was going to fill her warm love tunnel. By seeing how heavy my testes were, she must know I have a lot of love fluid just for her. She too took her time sucking me. It was as if she wanted every bit of taste of me. She would pull down my foreskin then just suck on my cockhead while she caressed it with her tongue. Sometime she would suck my cock head while stroking my cock fast. She seemed to enjoy the taste of my precum seeping into her mouth. Sometimes she would bob her head up and down fast sucking about half the length of my cock and sometimes she would suck very slowly but this time trying to take as much of my length that she could into her mouth, stopping only when my cockhead lodges at the entrance of her throat. She would stroke my cock while licking the sensitive skin below the balls. She would gently scbang her long fingernails below the scrotum as she sucked my cock. This was a new Bavani, not the wife somewhat inexperienced in the skills of oral sex. The chaste wife that I had sex with more than two months ago. This was a woman who knew how to please a man with her mouth. She must have read, seen or learnt this somehow .. maybe porn videos or the net. She may even have practised some of this with her husband. Whatever, she had been subconsciously preparing herself for the day she was going to pleasure me this way.
“Ohh darling .. you’re killing me Bavani, god where did you learn to do this.”
She took my cock out of her mouth and smiled sheepishly at me. She was happy that she could make me squirm like this in pleasure. Her eyes were somehow conveying .. I am doing all this is for you my love. With all the love she showed to my cock with her mouth for more than fifteen minutes so much of blood had surged into the open sponge like muscles inside that it was now swollen to the maximum it can get. She held my cock by the head as if trying to pluck it but instead pushed the foreskin down so that my bud would press against her palm, wetting it with my precum. She looked at my face as she flicked out her tongue to lick it off from my palm. As she took my cock inside her mouth again her fingers snaked up my body, her fingernails gently scbanging my hard stomach muscles before she reached up to my nipple where she teased my erect nipple with the tip of her fingernail. Bavani was a love goddess at the time of the wedding but she has become a sex goddess now. As she sucked my hand rubbed down her back pass her rounded buttocks trying to reach her love hole. She adjusted her body to allow my fingers to reach its destination. As my fingers entered inside the small slit I could feel her wetness. It was like she was drenched there. She was ready to swallow my cock whole. As I fingered her she took her mouth off my cock and moaned in pleasure.
“What a size you have Vikram, this big boy is what that seduced me,” She said as she gave my love pole a kiss. Knowing my fetish, she teased the length of my shaft with her beautifully manicured fingernails. I groaned as I watch it with fascination.
“It’s all because of you baby,” I groaned,” no other women had given me this much pleasure just with her hands.” As a reward for my appreciation she started stroking my hot firmness making me gasp in pleasure. Would she have done all this for Mohan? No way, he wouldn’t have been able to take it. He would have come in seconds. Only a lover can share the full joy of sexual fulfilment with a frustrated housewife.
“Vikram, this is mine now, I missed it for too long .. I won’t make the mistake again,” She said as she rubbed my cock against her breasts.
She held a breast with one hand while she rubbed the bud of my cock on her erect nipple. My precum started coating her nipple making it shine in the bright light of late morning. She trapped my shaft between her two soft tits and masturbated me by pressing her two globes together and rubbing it against my pole. As the tip off my cock peeks out from the mounds of flesh she would lick it or give it a quick suck. The last time I had sex with Bavani she was a willing participant but this time her involvement was to another level. Having suppressed her growing desires for so long it had now burst out with overflowing force. This was a woman who truly had the hots for her lover. Truth was she needed me as much as I had needed her. She had given me enough pleasure it was time to remind her why she had missed me so much.
“Okay darling, it’s my turn now,” I said.
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I had been salivating over his magnificent turgid meat without any restraint or shame. I was a cheating wife seeking all the pleasures I had missed without a second thought of my husband or family. Only now, when this love tool was in front of my eyes did I truly realise how much I had missed it. I sucked it with so much of want that I showed him how much I had craved it. I used all the skills I had read, seen or heard off. He must also miss me as much as I had missed him. The first man I had really fallen for, who had evoked all my desires and to whom I had given my cherished chastity was all that a woman could ask for in a lover. A man with charm and good looks, an attractive muscular body and equipped with a superb love tool. This was what nature had given him and it was unfair to expect my husband to compete with this and safeguard my faithfulness. To boot he was a magnificent lover too. Just looking at his cock was enough to arouse me, make my pussy leak. I sucked this man meat, that had made my lust flame up within me, that had taken me to heights of sexual happiness I never had experienced before, with all the ardour that was engulfing me. Right in the open, where there was no one else I was giving my lover sexual pleasure in his car. I have never had sex in a car before. This confined space was no hinderance to joyous sex as I had thought it would be. But I got all these erotic experience through my secret lover. This was sexually thrilling. Vikram had not switched off the car engine and we hadn’t started sweating yet despite our sexual heat as the AC was on full. I remembered a comedy scene in a movie where they show the car rocking as the two people had sex inside. I had never once dreamed that it would happen to me one day. Vikram pushed the back rest of my seat to incline down as much as it could and made me lie down prone. Now he got on top of me and started kissing me again. After a long passionate kiss, he looked at my face and noticed something I thought he would have noticed before.
“Hey darling, we have kissed for so long yet your lipstick is not smudged at all, it was as if you had freshly applied it.”
“So only now you are noticing it is it?” I said teasingly. “Didn’t you notice when I …,” I trailed off.
“When you?” he prompted me as if he didn’t know what I meant.
“I meant earlier,” I said.
“No, you wanted to say something else .. what was it?” he said cheekily.
“Shut up Vikram, you know what I meant.”
“No, I don’t Bavani dear, you tell me.”
“You are incorrigible. Idiot .. you know when I had yours in my mouth.”
“My what?” He wouldn’t let me go. Truth was I too liked this erotic teasing.
“Hmm .. your cock .. okay, are you happy now you buffalo.”
He just grinned. “I noticed but I always thought your lips were naturally reddish. So, what’s the secret?”
“It’s smudge proof lipstick, you would have to apply another remover to remove it otherwise it could last almost sixteen hours.” I did not tell him that I bought it just this week, especially for today. I remembered how much I worried about my lipstick smudging because of Vikram at the time of the wedding. I would have to remove it when I got home otherwise I can’t explain to my husband why I had this shiny lip gloss on. I can’t tell him it was to kiss Vikram or to be erotic for Vikram when I sucked his cock.
“You did this just for us today?” He said as he kissed me again sloppily in gratitude.
His lips now moved down my neck kissing all the way till he reached my heaving breasts. My back arced instinctively. The natural reaction in wanting to be suckled. There was still traces of his own precum between my breasts and on my nipple but he didn’t pay mind to it as he rained soft kisses on my two mounds. My distended nipples ached to be soothed by his lips and tongue. But instead of sucking my nipple he was licking my skin there especially around my areola. His hand had reached my belly and was examining the depth of my belly button. His tongue teased my erect rubbery like nipple as his fingers drew soft circles around my belly button. I was literally aching for the moment his lips would grasp my nipple but he found pleasure in just prolonging my arousal. I could feel his fingers move down from belly going over the small mound of my pubis. His fingers ran through my trimmed pussy hair before reaching the slightly gaping pussy lips. Just when his fingers opened my treasure lips and entered in he also took my nipple into his mouth and started sucking.
“Ohhhh… yes my love … Vikram ohhh..,” I moaned loudly. There was no need here to stifle my moans of pleasure. On that night and even on the next day on top of the staircase the only sound that came out were stifled ‘mm’ ‘mm’ sounds as Vikram would lock lips with me to prevent me from crying out. But here and now I could give full vent to my emotions. There was no relatives or friends around who were going to be startled by my shrieks of bliss, only the birds in the trees would be witness to my sinful groans.
His fingers were expertly rubbing my sensitive pleasure spots in my most intimate hole. My moans were as if it was a result of him playing erotic music on my private organ. Every spot his fingers touched in my moist vagina brought new, new pleasures to me. Only Vikram could make my body shudder in pleasure like this with just his fingers. This was something my husband couldn’t do even when he had his manhood in me. If the birds on the tree above were to peek inside the car they would have been puzzled to see two naked humans lying on top of each other and making strange noises. Vikram now had slid in between my thighs. How Vikram who was tall and had a well-built body could get into such a small space inside the car was a wonder. Lust can make a man adjust to anything.
“It’s been so long since I drank from this Honeywell darling .. I’m not going to leave a single drop untasted,” He said with lust choking voice.
“How long I waited for this my sweet new love, I’m dripping just for you honey,” I thought to myself.
My body was tight with sexual tension as I anticipated his tongue slurping from my pussy. My husband too had done oral sex for me but I had never been this eager for his mouth to latch on to my pussy lips. He has a lot to learn from Vikram on how to tongue a woman’s cunt. I’m not blaming him it is just he is not sexually adept the way Vikram is even though he is older than my lover. The hidden pleasure spots in my treasure hole was known to Vikram in his fingertips .. quite literally. This was something my husband had never learnt in spite of being my lawful bed partner for over six years. Before his mouth reached my pleasure pit he started kissing his way up my thighs. His tongue was wetting my thighs whereas I wanted it on my pussy lips. My pussy lips were flaring and closing repeatedly waiting eagerly for his mouth.
“Ahh .. don’t make me wait, lick me you rascal.”
“You made me wait for more than two months now you can wait for a few minutes,” he said evilly, that lovable rogue.
“So, is this the time to take revenge my love .. please darling, I can’t stand it ,,, you know how I’m leaking for you.” I was shameless in my need.
Vikram took a deep breath from my pussy, filling his nostrils with the intoxicating smell of my arousal. “When your pussy smell makes me drunk with lust do you really need to ask me to partake in this arousing fluid darling,” he said huskily.
Vikram was so adroit at igniting my lust with just his words. I grabbed his head and pulled it towards my pussy. “Enough talk dear, now let your mouth do its magic.”
He didn’t make me wait any longer. He started slurping on my labia as if he was drinking the sweetest of drinks. He was sucking so hard it was as if he wanted to suck me dry but his fingers were teasing all the places in my pussy walls so that he was getting an endless supply of my sticky secretion. This was what I had missed for so long, this bliss, this ecstasy. I pushed my hips up from the seat trying to get more of my cunt into his greedy mouth. There was no more decorum in me. I was just a housewife committing adultery and unashamedly behaving like a lust filled slut. I forgot about my husband, my son, my family, my upbringing .. everything. Like all sex crazed women only the now mattered, only wallowing in this euphoric sinful pleasure mattered. The regret, the guilt will come later. That too would slowly weaken as sexual hunger once again builds up till only the lover can satisfy that and the cycle continues. All this eventually comes to an end but no woman can truly know when. For now, I was a woman who needed sexual pleasure and Vikram was the lover who could give me what I wanted. My words were those of such a woman.
“Eat my pussy you bastard … lick me .. shhh … lick my cunt .. you want my married cunt don’t you .. lick me like a dog.. lick this bitch in heat ahh .. ahh.”
I felt my pussy muscles pull. I was getting close to my orgasm. He had brought me to the edge so quickly. My husband couldn’t do that even if he tongued me for half an hour .. I wouldn’t even have signs of reaching an orgasm. The only time he got me close was when I imagined it was not him but Vikram whose face was buried in my pussy. This was the joy that all women deserved, all women should demand. How did I resist this for so long?
“Vikram I’m going to come … fuck me … fuck me with your big cock.”
He was in no mood to listen to me. He continued to tongue my pussy with gusto. My body started stiffening. This is it .. any time now .. there .. there. “Aaarggh … Vikram … aahhh … my baby … aangg … my love.”
My body started spasming violently. I was getting such intense pleasure after a long time. My scream of pleasure could be heard beyond the car quite loudly. Luckily no one was here to witness my shameless sinful orgasmic shriek. Finally, as my trembling subsided I lifted his head, which I had been pressing on my cunt, and smiled at him gratefully.
“Thank you baby, you showed me once again why I missed you so much,” I whispered lovingly to him.
He laughed at this. There was both joy and victory in his laugh. “You know your husband can’t do this for you yet you avoided me.”
What to do I thought to myself. He is my lawfully wedded husband I tried my best to at least be true to him after my one stumble. He didn’t expect any answer from me for his statement. He knew very well that my husband’s sexual skill pales in comparison to him. Otherwise why would I be lying naked in his car with my legs open for his pleasure …. and mine. I pulled him up and kissed him deeply tasting a little bit of myself on his lips. My hand went searching for his huge rod. I found it and pulled it and placed it right at the entrance of my vagina. All my efforts to be loyal to my husband had been in vain. I was ready to cheat my husband once more. I was giving my body to my lover again so that we once again indulge in our lustful coupling. I want him he wants me, nothing else matters.
“Now fuck me my love, make me yours again … I want your cock deep inside my pussy darling,” I was once again the slut who craved for adulterous love.
When a frustrated wife dares to cheat on her husband than there can be no greater whore than her. I was an example of that. There was no guilt, regret or hesitation at this moment, all that mattered was that his thick love pole, invade my moist sheath. As that hard flesh entered me once again after more than two months my sticky pussy walls warmly embraced it tightly. I was once again experiencing the pleasure that I had denied myself these two months, even though my husband had tried his best to meet my need. As every inch of that virile meat entered inside I felt waves of pleasure sweeping through my body. I hugged him to myself. I kissed him passionately, the kiss urging him to plough my fertile chamber with all his vigour. Now without any restraint we moaned, groaned and cooed to each other as we fucked. Our sounds of pleasure filled the confined space of the car quite loudly. These moans added to the eroticism and arousal. Our bodies thudded against each other not having to worry that the sound would carry to others ears. We could give vent to our full feelings. He was humping me with such energy and speed that anyone seeing from outside would know what was happening inside by how the car was shaking.
“Bang me hard honey .. plunge your hot cock deep inside baby .. aaahhhh…”
“Humph … your cunt is so tight … it’s like fucking a virgin … doesn’t you husband ever fuck you.”
“ang.. ang … ang … he does but for your huge prick any woman’s cunt would be like a virgins.”
I was kissing him on his neck .. my nails were drawing haphazard lines on his back. My large breasts were mashed out of shape on his hard chest. There was a squishy wet sound as his cock pumped again and again into my grasping wet walls. Even with the AC on to the maximum inside the car we were sweating now.
“This is the best pussy I’ve fucked baby,” He growled in passion.
I was so happy to hear this. He must have had many women before yet none of them meant much to him but I did. I on the other hand had not much of an experience. The only two men I could compare was my husband and my lover. This much I could tell, even if I were to sleep with several other men I don’t believe anyone would be a match to Vikram. We kissed and caressed and continued to mate with full passion. Pleasure continued to wash our bodies in waves. I came a couple of times … mini orgasms but emotions were building within us towards a crescendo. Finally, after over twenty minutes of our bodies engaging in erotic duet we reached the euphoric peak that we both sought. As our bodies shuddered in unison as we were engulfed in ecstasy .. yes, that bliss .. bliss that I missed for so long. I bit his neck, my long fingernails dug deep into his back. As my convulsing pussy muscles milked his cock I could feel his hot semen spurt into my cunt. Both of us moaned together loudly in rapturous delight. Our spasms lasted more than a minute. This was the type of intense pleasure that only Vikram could give me not my husband. He lay on top of me .. spent .. as I too was gulping in air after the passionate exertion.
That evening as I was feeding dinner to my son I was pondering on the events of the day. I had mated with Vikram twice that day. It was as pleasurable as l had imagined and knew it would be. After the joys I enjoyed that day my body was very relaxed but my mind was not. Can I now behave with my husband as if nothing had happened at all? It had taken so long before to get to some level of normalcy with my husband but now I had cheated him all over again. My body which should have been only for his pleasure had pleasured Vikram twice today. On top of it I was going to meet Vikram again tomorrow. I waited for my husband to return home.
Husband
I came home today with a very good mood for sex. The reason for this was because of the visit of our clients Marketing Head and Assistant Marketing Head. They were important clients and this type of visits were not uncommon. Usually they would meet with our Management and Business Development Team. My interaction with them would be limited to unpaid fees or payment period that could be allowed. The assistant marketing head from our client was a new recruitment who I had not met before. She was a very attractive woman in her mid-thirties. She was very attractively dressed in a somewhat revealing saree that did little to hide her curves. I could understand why the clients had hired her. Which man could say no to her when she comes up with a business proposal to her company’s potential clients? They sent her to meet me and cajole me to give their company more time to make payments to us which was already overdue. She used all her womanly suggestive wiles to make me agree to the payment terms they were proposing. I had to firmly decline it and had to insist on quicker payments. But I had to admit that she was able to arouse me. However, I would only seek sexual fulfilment through my wife. She may have ignited my mood but I only needed my wife for my needs. I can’t even imagine another woman while having sex with my wife. It’s just not in my makeup.
I went back home that day in a happy mood. I had a beautiful wife at home to meet all my needs. I had to admit, though the new assistant marketing head of our client was very attractive she was still not a match for the charm and beauty of my wife. My wife had never said no to me when I wanted to have sex in recent times so I was sure I was going to have a pleasurable night. When I came home Bavani was watching TV. She had already fed dinner to my son. I quickly had my bath and came to the dining table to have my dinner.
“Have you had your dinner Bavani, if not come we’ll have dinner together.”
“No, I ate while feeding Avinash, you go ahead.”
“Okay then, tell me how was your day today?”
She seemed to be taken aback by my simple question. “What did you ask? Today? Just as usual, why do you ask?”
“Why are you getting flustered, it was just a simple query.”
“This is not usual. You normally would be telling about what happened in the office. You had never asked about my day .. that’s why I was surprised.”
What she said was true. I would always be only talking about myself. What happened with me, what I did etc but I never would bother to ask about her day. I shouldn’t be like this anymore. I must show care for her too. Anyway, how can I tell her that I got aroused by a woman who visited our office.
“Sorry Bavani, I had never asked about your day, your problems and your likings or needs. I won’t be like that anymore,” I sincerely apologised for my behaviour.
She looked at my face in a strange way after hearing me say this then noticing that I was looking at her she concentrated on serving dinner to me. Me showing concern for her must have been a new experience for her and she must have not known how to react for this.
“Put Avinash to bed quickly today and let get to bed early.” This was my signal to her that I wanted to have sex and she understood that.
“Dear, you came back late from work today, are you tired?”
“No, I’m okay .. why are you tired?”
“Yes, I had to go out and buy household items and not only that I had quite a bit of chores to do tonight and yes I’m quite tired.”
She had never denied me in recent times but she is saying no for the first time. She really must be exhausted. She does look tired too but I’m having such a mood for sex today.
“Please dear, I’m really in the mood today, please.” I usually don’t insist like this. I don’t believe in forcing my wife to do something so it would have been strange for her to see me beg like this. She thought for a while and then said ‘hmm’ without raising her head.
That night in the dull light of the nightlamp were embracing each other on the bed. We were completely shorn of our clothes and naked bodies were pressing delightfully against each other. I kissed her passionately but softly. My kisses had never been rough. As I sucked on her upper and lower lips alternately she had her eyes closed as she enjoyed my kisses. I kneaded her breast as I kissed her. I then took her nipple into my mouth and started sucking it, Bavani said ‘sss’ as she pushed my head away and rubbed her nipple soothingly.
“Why dear did I suck too hard?” I asked her but I didn’t think I did so. Why was she so sensitive there? Maybe because we had been having sex frequently recently she may have got a bit of raw feeling there. I started sucking again but this time very gently and she didn’t stop me this time. I slowly started fingering her pussy as I sucked on her nipple and she caught my hand to prevent it from moving. She was sensitive there too? There too I fingered her very gently. I went down to her pussy to lick it. She stopped me from doing it.
“No dear, I’m ready already, put your penis in and do it.”
I didn’t listen to her and I started licking her vagina. What she said was true. She was ready because she was very wet there. My wife’s honey pot had a strong smell of sex. She really was aroused too. She acted like she was not in the mood for sex yet she was so aroused.
“Your pussy’s scent is going straight to my brain honey, You, really are ready but suck my cock first.” I too had become open in talking about sex recently.
I kneeled in front of her face and she stroked my cock for a few seconds before she took it into her mouth. She sucked deep, she sucked fast, she sucked to give me maximum pleasure. I could not last more than a minute by her very passionate blowjob. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and kneeled in between her open thighs. She was so wet that my cock slid in very easily.
“Humph .. humph ..,” I growled as I fucked her fast. Bavani’s legs pressed down on my thighs as her fingers caressed my back.
“Ang .. ang .. like that .. do it fast dear,” Bavani moaned in pleasure.
My hips moved as fast as it could and because of the mood I was in I came within three minutes. Bavani too hugged me hard at the same as she moaned loudly. After we have washed and cleaned our privates I went to sleep with deep satisfaction. After a very refreshing sleep I woke up full of energy. The next day I kissed my wife deeply on her lips before I left for work. My loving wife walked with me up to the front door and waved bye to me. I must make sure to ask about her day when I got back. I shouldn’t be the neglectful or uncaring husband anymore.
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This is where she told me to come, hmm where is she? I looked around trying to find her. Ah there she is. She had also spotted me. I waved to her and she just smiled in acknowledgement as she walked towards me. I looked at the beautiful vision swaying alluringly as she walked towards me. Oh, how I had missed her. Seeing the bewitching beauty reminded me of what I had missed for the past two months and more. She had red tops and cream coloured tight leggings and because she had heeled sandals on it tightened her leg muscles and it accentuated the beauty of her shapely legs. Her tops were quite body fitting and how well those firm big globes of hers stretched the front of her tops. She had make-up put on artfully. Her luscious lips were a glossy red, just so kissable. She had her hair tied in a simple band and yet it framed her face so beautifully. She looked sexier than what I remembered if that was possible.
I must have looked at her in open mouthed wonder because the first thing she said when she reached me was,” close your mouth, you’re drooling too much.”
I could see from her pleased smile that she was delighted with my reaction.
“Bavani, you are absolutely stunning.” I really meant what I said.
“Thank you Vikram, you’re looking great too.”
“Okay Bavani, what’s next? Where shall we go?” I was hoping she would say to her house but if she didn’t I had already planned for that eventuality.
“How did you come here? Bus, rail or car?”
“My car, so, where shall we go.”
“Don’t know Vikram, you tell me but one thing, we can’t go to my house.”
“Shall we go foe a long drive Bavani?”
“Okay, where did you park your car?”
“Just here, close by, let’s go.”
I wanted to hold hands with her as we walked but this was not the time. Bavani was also of the same mind because she told me to go ahead and she would follow me at a short distance. We have limited time so I walked quickly to my car and sat inside. She came within a few seconds later and quickly got in the passenger side.
As I smiled at her she told me,” Vikram just go out of the city somewhere .. quickly.”
“Why? Are you afraid someone would recognise you?”
“You know my situation, why take unnecessary risk. No one would know me here, also I very rarely come here and there aren’t many people out and about in this place either. That’s why I asked you to come here.”
I started the car and started driving towards the outskirts of the city. As I drove I held her hand and pressed her fingers reassuringly. Her fingers felt cold. She must be scared and that was only natural and expected. I took her hand and pressed it to my lips.
“I’ve missed you so much Bavani,” I told her again.
She gently grazed my cheek with the back of her fingers,” Same here Vikram,” and then she gave a small peck on my cheek.
When she did that my penis immediately started getting hard. Even when she just softly kissed my cheek she could make me (my manhood) react in this manner. My erection bulging at the zip area was quite easily visible. This sudden erection caused me some discomfort and I adjusted it with my hand and that attracted her attention. She too could see the big bulge there. She smiled shyly on seeing what she had caused in me.
“What can I say darling, even when you just kiss me I get very excited,” I said to her.
She now smiled a bit more broadly. “In that case I will keep quiet, I don’t want you to be uncomfortable that’s why.”
“How can you say that darling, this doesn’t mean I am uncomfortable it merely shows how much I desire my sweetheart,” I said smiling with her.
We had no contact for more than two months so a little shyness had developed in Bavani so I had to take the initiative. I took her hand and placed it over my zip. She hesitantly held my erect rod and pressed it. How she too must have missed being with me. The guilt in her mind had made her resist as much as she could but ultimately the desire in her heart won. She gently rubbed my erection with her fingers and kneaded it now and then making my erection even harder. She couldn’t go any further because there was still some traffic in the city. In about half an hour we were now out of the city and on its outskirts. My penis was aching a little because of how hard it was pushing up against my underwear. Now with hardly any traffic on the road I pulled down my zip and pulled out my shaft. How had some difficulty doing because of the size of my manhood and also because of how hard an erection I had. Bavani glanced down to look at my penis. I hoped it showed to her how much I wanted her by how strongly it was jutting out from the opening of the zip. I saw her hold her breath for a moment as she involuntarily licked her lips. Those luscious, full red lips I hoped would soon be encircling the girth of my pole. I placed her hand on my erection once more. This time there were no clothes in between as a barrier. Her cool fingers grasped my hot, hard flesh. She slowly started stroking me in a slow languid manner which was so very pleasurable to me. I noticed now the change in her fingers. She had grown her nails and had beautifully manicured it. She had lavender coloured nail polish applied that enhanced the sexiness of those delicate looking fingers. I remembered telling her how I liked a woman having fingers like this when we were having sex at the time of the wedding. She must have remembered and had grown them like this because she saw me admiring Smitha’s fingers. My sex guru and first lover Sandhya had been like this. That being my first experience, my impressionable mind had equated sexual pleasure with women stroking my rod with beautifully manicured fingernails. Bavani had trimmed fingernails at that time and she told me that she had cut them short from the time she got married after her college days. She couldn’t have grown her nails like this in just the week since we started messaging each other again. Whether consciously or unconsciously she had been doing this because it would please me. She had wanted every bit of her to be attractive to me. It indicated deep down she was preparing for the day she would be together with me again. Her inner self had been subconsciously telling her that she couldn’t be without the sexual pleasures we shared together on that amorous night of lust and love. It was for me too. Sex with other women seemed an inadequate substitute. In this case it was only Girja so far but I knew I won’t be happy with any other women till I had my fill of Bavani’s delectable body. She too had been having sex with her husband all this while it mustn’t have been truly fulfilling as it was for me with Girja. We had both been looking forward to this day in our minds. Only I had admitted it to myself while she had denied it and had only fooled herself.
“Your fingers are so beautiful now my dear .. I think I may leak now itself if I don’t control myself.”
“Oh .. so, my fingers were not beautiful then was it,” She said as she squeezed my rock-hard flesh hard.
“Not that baby, before it was super now it is unbeatable.”
While driving I put my hand inside her tops from below her neck and kneaded her breast. “Vikram, be careful, concentrate on the driving .. something might happen.”
Something was definitely going to happen. That is why I had arrived here early and had surveyed the place for an eventuality like this. I was not simply driving aimlessly I knew where I needed to go. “Don’t worry dear, I can handle the car without any problem,” I said as my fingers continued to massage the flesh of her breast. This was the advantage of cars with automatic transmission.
In a short while my car left the main road and was driving along a dirt path. “Vikram, where are we going? This path looks like a bit of a jungle path.”
“Just wait, I have found a place for us to go. No one would come this way and disturb us.”
“No Vikram, let’s turn back, I’m scared.”
“No worries Bavani, this place we are going to belongs to a friend of my friend. No one is there now or will come there.”
We reached a wooden gate that was locked. There was wire fencing that fenced off the property. I stopped the car, got out and unlocked the padlock with the key my friend gave me. I had not even bothered to put my penis back inside my pants and it was jutting out in front of me obscenely. After opening the gate, I drove my car in and then closed the gate again and locked it. Now no one would be able to sneak up on us. I drove the car inside around five hundred meters from the gate and parked my car under the shade of a large tree. The car was completely hidden from view and could not be seen by anyone coming up to the gate.
“Vikram, what is this place? Would it be safe here? I’m scared Vikram.”
“There’s no danger whatsoever here Bavani, believe me. We are completely safe here.”
She was still apprehensive and was looking around. Just to ease off her tension and to divert her mind I turned her towards me and kissed her deeply. It has been so long since I had tasted these honey coated lips. Her body which had been tensed slowly started relaxing. She too became involved in the kiss. There was a soft ‘mm’ ‘mm’ sound as we kissed. She welcomed my tongue into her mouth and our tongues engaged in a little tussle inside her mouth. My hand entered inside her top from below this time from the waist up. I grabbed the soft but firm globe of flesh that was encased inside her bra. Even though it was inside her bra cup I could feel that her nipple was already erect. I felt her hand search down my body before it found what it wanted. Her fingers wrapped around the thick stem of my babymaker. Those delicate fingers could only just about wrap around the hot tubular flesh as my girth was that big. She started slowly stroking it and it was my turn now to moan into her mouth as we continued to kiss. It was always something special for me when the wife of another man held my cock in her fingers for the very first time. But with Bavani it felt so special even now though she had held it several times when we were at her husband’s relatives wedding. As we finally came up for air she smiled at me shyly.
“I missed this so much Vikram,” she admitted,” you kiss so well.” This statement of hers told me that her husband was not very good at kissing. Not just kissing, he doesn’t seem to be very good with anything to do with sex. Otherwise why couldn’t he protect his wife from giving herself to me then or she missing the pleasures she got from me so much that she had failed in her effort to remain faithful after that fateful day at the wedding.
“How were you able to ignore me so long Bavani? I used to check my phone so many times hoping you would have replied. I would even get up in the middle of the night to check my phone.”
She stroked my face gently with her fingers. “Sorry dear, you must understand my situation. I’m not a bad person but that’s how I felt I was after the first flush of lust had been sated. When I went back home it hit me hard how badly I had behaved.”
No Bavani who could ever say you are a bad person.”
“But that’s how I felt. I wanted to atone for my wrongdoing and be faithful to my husband henceforth.”
“Then why are you here?” I said with a teasing smile.
She pinched me on my cheek but not to hurt me but sort of lovingly. “It’s all because of you, you idiot. You don’t know how hard I tried .. really tried but your manhood, your virility had completely won over me. As time went on I started missing you more and more.”
“For me, I missed you from the first day you went back home with your husband.”
We looked into each other’s eyes .. our longing and desire very evident. No further words needed to be spoken. Our lips met again in a crushing, passionate kiss. We had wasted more than two months, there wasn’t a moment more to waste. This time after the kiss I started taking off my t-shirt and Bavani helped me. I threw it on the back seat of the car. Now as I removed her top she raised her hands to help me. Her top joined my t-shirt on the back seat. Now for the first time I was seeing her captivating ample bosom in bright light. The tightly stretched whitish skin was so smooth, almost shining and her deep cleavage was too inviting for me to resist. I buried my face on her soft flesh, kissing and licking it. She hugged my head with her eyes closed enjoying the ministrations of my lips and tongue.
After such a long separation, emotions overwhelmed her. “ Vikram my darling .. I love you my lovable rogue,” she murmured.
As I continued to kiss her bosom She reached behind to unhook her bra. I lifted my face away to allow her to remove the bra. She threw it on the back seat with the other clothes already there. I looked at those two rounded ripe melons with the cherry coloured half-inch long stiff nipples with watering mouth. I stroked her breast lovingly as she softly hissed at the touch of my fingers. No others woman I had before, Sandhya, Girja or anyone else had breasts as sexually appetizing as these. I rubbed her nipple with my thumb and forefinger, it become a bit harder. I leaned forward and kissed it. I had imagined doing this again for so long and now I was finally really doing it.
It must have been the same yearning feeling for her. “Sss .. Vikram hhh … suck it dear .. humm .. humm.. ,” She whimpered, almost crying in desire.
How would I wait anymore? I waited too long for this to wait any longer. I suckled on her tit like a hungry child. I was hungry, hungry for her. She tried to push more of her breast into my mouth. I suckled to my heart’s content making up for lost time. She moaned as she enjoyed the joy of feeding her breast to me once more. She continued to pleasure me as she stroked my cock. I tried to shove my hand down her front. She pulled in her stomach to aid me. My fingers pushed aside the band of her panties and entered inside. My fingers reached her slit which was already wet. She had been looking forward to this as much as I have. The tip of my finger could feel her swollen clit.
“Ohh .. Ohh .. so good baby … ssss….,” She groaned
As I continued to tease her clit with my fingers her body trembled in delight. Her moaning became louder as I continued to suckle on both her nipples as I teased her love bud. After some time, I sat up to remove my pants and boxers. There was no time to go slow this first time. Our desires were too pent up for that. She too removed her leggings and panties. Now all our clothes were on the back seat of my car. We were sitting in the car in broad daylight without a single piece of clothing on our bodies. A once faithful wife ready to engage in sinful cheating again and a young lover ready to enjoy the delicious forbidden joy only another man’s very beautiful and sexy wife can give. She looked at my cock, I mean really looked at it. While I was driving she did see it but part of it was still hidden by my clothes. This was the first time she was seeing it fully in bright light. The impressive girth, the fully stretched skin because of my huge erection and every bulging vein was there for her to see. She can’t fail to see the difference between this and the one belonging to whom she was married. With the excitement of me getting her again after all the resistance my penis had expanded to the maximum it could. The excitement was like as if I was seducing her for the first time again. I could see the wanting in her eyes.
“You’re so enormous Vikram .. I .. I don’t know how I had managed before,” She said appreciating my manhood’s full glory.
“It’s all because of you darling, you make it grow this big.”
Impulsively she bent down and gave my cock a kiss. She would never had this much of desire for her husband’s penis. Having not been fully satisfied with sucking her husband’s small cock she now took my huge rod into her mouth. Her full, red lips was fully stretched around the big girth of man flesh. Her husband Mohan was chief of Accounts department wasn’t he. He was familiar with doing the maths to see if all things tallied but now while he was in his office his wife was doing the maths by seeing how thick and long my cock was with her mouth. Right now, his suspicions shouldn’t be raised. Only then I can enjoy his wife fully many times. If he gets suspicious later I handle it when the time comes. I pushed back the back rest of my seat fully and sat half reclined on the seat. I watched as Bavani took my cock out from her mouth and lick my reddish bud with her pink tongue. Mohan had lost to me once again. His wife is once more pleasuring my cock with her mouth and this time there was no need to hurry and I can enjoy the pleasure she gives me for a long time. Now as her lips ran up and down my shaft she held my balls in her hand and kneaded them gently. They held the seeds that was going to fill her warm love tunnel. By seeing how heavy my testes were, she must know I have a lot of love fluid just for her. She too took her time sucking me. It was as if she wanted every bit of taste of me. She would pull down my foreskin then just suck on my cockhead while she caressed it with her tongue. Sometime she would suck my cock head while stroking my cock fast. She seemed to enjoy the taste of my precum seeping into her mouth. Sometimes she would bob her head up and down fast sucking about half the length of my cock and sometimes she would suck very slowly but this time trying to take as much of my length that she could into her mouth, stopping only when my cockhead lodges at the entrance of her throat. She would stroke my cock while licking the sensitive skin below the balls. She would gently scbang her long fingernails below the scrotum as she sucked my cock. This was a new Bavani, not the wife somewhat inexperienced in the skills of oral sex. The chaste wife that I had sex with more than two months ago. This was a woman who knew how to please a man with her mouth. She must have read, seen or learnt this somehow .. maybe porn videos or the net. She may even have practised some of this with her husband. Whatever, she had been subconsciously preparing herself for the day she was going to pleasure me this way.
“Ohh darling .. you’re killing me Bavani, god where did you learn to do this.”
She took my cock out of her mouth and smiled sheepishly at me. She was happy that she could make me squirm like this in pleasure. Her eyes were somehow conveying .. I am doing all this is for you my love. With all the love she showed to my cock with her mouth for more than fifteen minutes so much of blood had surged into the open sponge like muscles inside that it was now swollen to the maximum it can get. She held my cock by the head as if trying to pluck it but instead pushed the foreskin down so that my bud would press against her palm, wetting it with my precum. She looked at my face as she flicked out her tongue to lick it off from my palm. As she took my cock inside her mouth again her fingers snaked up my body, her fingernails gently scbanging my hard stomach muscles before she reached up to my nipple where she teased my erect nipple with the tip of her fingernail. Bavani was a love goddess at the time of the wedding but she has become a sex goddess now. As she sucked my hand rubbed down her back pass her rounded buttocks trying to reach her love hole. She adjusted her body to allow my fingers to reach its destination. As my fingers entered inside the small slit I could feel her wetness. It was like she was drenched there. She was ready to swallow my cock whole. As I fingered her she took her mouth off my cock and moaned in pleasure.
“What a size you have Vikram, this big boy is what that seduced me,” She said as she gave my love pole a kiss. Knowing my fetish, she teased the length of my shaft with her beautifully manicured fingernails. I groaned as I watch it with fascination.
“It’s all because of you baby,” I groaned,” no other women had given me this much pleasure just with her hands.” As a reward for my appreciation she started stroking my hot firmness making me gasp in pleasure. Would she have done all this for Mohan? No way, he wouldn’t have been able to take it. He would have come in seconds. Only a lover can share the full joy of sexual fulfilment with a frustrated housewife.
“Vikram, this is mine now, I missed it for too long .. I won’t make the mistake again,” She said as she rubbed my cock against her breasts.
She held a breast with one hand while she rubbed the bud of my cock on her erect nipple. My precum started coating her nipple making it shine in the bright light of late morning. She trapped my shaft between her two soft tits and masturbated me by pressing her two globes together and rubbing it against my pole. As the tip off my cock peeks out from the mounds of flesh she would lick it or give it a quick suck. The last time I had sex with Bavani she was a willing participant but this time her involvement was to another level. Having suppressed her growing desires for so long it had now burst out with overflowing force. This was a woman who truly had the hots for her lover. Truth was she needed me as much as I had needed her. She had given me enough pleasure it was time to remind her why she had missed me so much.
“Okay darling, it’s my turn now,” I said.
She
I had been salivating over his magnificent turgid meat without any restraint or shame. I was a cheating wife seeking all the pleasures I had missed without a second thought of my husband or family. Only now, when this love tool was in front of my eyes did I truly realise how much I had missed it. I sucked it with so much of want that I showed him how much I had craved it. I used all the skills I had read, seen or heard off. He must also miss me as much as I had missed him. The first man I had really fallen for, who had evoked all my desires and to whom I had given my cherished chastity was all that a woman could ask for in a lover. A man with charm and good looks, an attractive muscular body and equipped with a superb love tool. This was what nature had given him and it was unfair to expect my husband to compete with this and safeguard my faithfulness. To boot he was a magnificent lover too. Just looking at his cock was enough to arouse me, make my pussy leak. I sucked this man meat, that had made my lust flame up within me, that had taken me to heights of sexual happiness I never had experienced before, with all the ardour that was engulfing me. Right in the open, where there was no one else I was giving my lover sexual pleasure in his car. I have never had sex in a car before. This confined space was no hinderance to joyous sex as I had thought it would be. But I got all these erotic experience through my secret lover. This was sexually thrilling. Vikram had not switched off the car engine and we hadn’t started sweating yet despite our sexual heat as the AC was on full. I remembered a comedy scene in a movie where they show the car rocking as the two people had sex inside. I had never once dreamed that it would happen to me one day. Vikram pushed the back rest of my seat to incline down as much as it could and made me lie down prone. Now he got on top of me and started kissing me again. After a long passionate kiss, he looked at my face and noticed something I thought he would have noticed before.
“Hey darling, we have kissed for so long yet your lipstick is not smudged at all, it was as if you had freshly applied it.”
“So only now you are noticing it is it?” I said teasingly. “Didn’t you notice when I …,” I trailed off.
“When you?” he prompted me as if he didn’t know what I meant.
“I meant earlier,” I said.
“No, you wanted to say something else .. what was it?” he said cheekily.
“Shut up Vikram, you know what I meant.”
“No, I don’t Bavani dear, you tell me.”
“You are incorrigible. Idiot .. you know when I had yours in my mouth.”
“My what?” He wouldn’t let me go. Truth was I too liked this erotic teasing.
“Hmm .. your cock .. okay, are you happy now you buffalo.”
He just grinned. “I noticed but I always thought your lips were naturally reddish. So, what’s the secret?”
“It’s smudge proof lipstick, you would have to apply another remover to remove it otherwise it could last almost sixteen hours.” I did not tell him that I bought it just this week, especially for today. I remembered how much I worried about my lipstick smudging because of Vikram at the time of the wedding. I would have to remove it when I got home otherwise I can’t explain to my husband why I had this shiny lip gloss on. I can’t tell him it was to kiss Vikram or to be erotic for Vikram when I sucked his cock.
“You did this just for us today?” He said as he kissed me again sloppily in gratitude.
His lips now moved down my neck kissing all the way till he reached my heaving breasts. My back arced instinctively. The natural reaction in wanting to be suckled. There was still traces of his own precum between my breasts and on my nipple but he didn’t pay mind to it as he rained soft kisses on my two mounds. My distended nipples ached to be soothed by his lips and tongue. But instead of sucking my nipple he was licking my skin there especially around my areola. His hand had reached my belly and was examining the depth of my belly button. His tongue teased my erect rubbery like nipple as his fingers drew soft circles around my belly button. I was literally aching for the moment his lips would grasp my nipple but he found pleasure in just prolonging my arousal. I could feel his fingers move down from belly going over the small mound of my pubis. His fingers ran through my trimmed pussy hair before reaching the slightly gaping pussy lips. Just when his fingers opened my treasure lips and entered in he also took my nipple into his mouth and started sucking.
“Ohhhh… yes my love … Vikram ohhh..,” I moaned loudly. There was no need here to stifle my moans of pleasure. On that night and even on the next day on top of the staircase the only sound that came out were stifled ‘mm’ ‘mm’ sounds as Vikram would lock lips with me to prevent me from crying out. But here and now I could give full vent to my emotions. There was no relatives or friends around who were going to be startled by my shrieks of bliss, only the birds in the trees would be witness to my sinful groans.
His fingers were expertly rubbing my sensitive pleasure spots in my most intimate hole. My moans were as if it was a result of him playing erotic music on my private organ. Every spot his fingers touched in my moist vagina brought new, new pleasures to me. Only Vikram could make my body shudder in pleasure like this with just his fingers. This was something my husband couldn’t do even when he had his manhood in me. If the birds on the tree above were to peek inside the car they would have been puzzled to see two naked humans lying on top of each other and making strange noises. Vikram now had slid in between my thighs. How Vikram who was tall and had a well-built body could get into such a small space inside the car was a wonder. Lust can make a man adjust to anything.
“It’s been so long since I drank from this Honeywell darling .. I’m not going to leave a single drop untasted,” He said with lust choking voice.
“How long I waited for this my sweet new love, I’m dripping just for you honey,” I thought to myself.
My body was tight with sexual tension as I anticipated his tongue slurping from my pussy. My husband too had done oral sex for me but I had never been this eager for his mouth to latch on to my pussy lips. He has a lot to learn from Vikram on how to tongue a woman’s cunt. I’m not blaming him it is just he is not sexually adept the way Vikram is even though he is older than my lover. The hidden pleasure spots in my treasure hole was known to Vikram in his fingertips .. quite literally. This was something my husband had never learnt in spite of being my lawful bed partner for over six years. Before his mouth reached my pleasure pit he started kissing his way up my thighs. His tongue was wetting my thighs whereas I wanted it on my pussy lips. My pussy lips were flaring and closing repeatedly waiting eagerly for his mouth.
“Ahh .. don’t make me wait, lick me you rascal.”
“You made me wait for more than two months now you can wait for a few minutes,” he said evilly, that lovable rogue.
“So, is this the time to take revenge my love .. please darling, I can’t stand it ,,, you know how I’m leaking for you.” I was shameless in my need.
Vikram took a deep breath from my pussy, filling his nostrils with the intoxicating smell of my arousal. “When your pussy smell makes me drunk with lust do you really need to ask me to partake in this arousing fluid darling,” he said huskily.
Vikram was so adroit at igniting my lust with just his words. I grabbed his head and pulled it towards my pussy. “Enough talk dear, now let your mouth do its magic.”
He didn’t make me wait any longer. He started slurping on my labia as if he was drinking the sweetest of drinks. He was sucking so hard it was as if he wanted to suck me dry but his fingers were teasing all the places in my pussy walls so that he was getting an endless supply of my sticky secretion. This was what I had missed for so long, this bliss, this ecstasy. I pushed my hips up from the seat trying to get more of my cunt into his greedy mouth. There was no more decorum in me. I was just a housewife committing adultery and unashamedly behaving like a lust filled slut. I forgot about my husband, my son, my family, my upbringing .. everything. Like all sex crazed women only the now mattered, only wallowing in this euphoric sinful pleasure mattered. The regret, the guilt will come later. That too would slowly weaken as sexual hunger once again builds up till only the lover can satisfy that and the cycle continues. All this eventually comes to an end but no woman can truly know when. For now, I was a woman who needed sexual pleasure and Vikram was the lover who could give me what I wanted. My words were those of such a woman.
“Eat my pussy you bastard … lick me .. shhh … lick my cunt .. you want my married cunt don’t you .. lick me like a dog.. lick this bitch in heat ahh .. ahh.”
I felt my pussy muscles pull. I was getting close to my orgasm. He had brought me to the edge so quickly. My husband couldn’t do that even if he tongued me for half an hour .. I wouldn’t even have signs of reaching an orgasm. The only time he got me close was when I imagined it was not him but Vikram whose face was buried in my pussy. This was the joy that all women deserved, all women should demand. How did I resist this for so long?
“Vikram I’m going to come … fuck me … fuck me with your big cock.”
He was in no mood to listen to me. He continued to tongue my pussy with gusto. My body started stiffening. This is it .. any time now .. there .. there. “Aaarggh … Vikram … aahhh … my baby … aangg … my love.”
My body started spasming violently. I was getting such intense pleasure after a long time. My scream of pleasure could be heard beyond the car quite loudly. Luckily no one was here to witness my shameless sinful orgasmic shriek. Finally, as my trembling subsided I lifted his head, which I had been pressing on my cunt, and smiled at him gratefully.
“Thank you baby, you showed me once again why I missed you so much,” I whispered lovingly to him.
He laughed at this. There was both joy and victory in his laugh. “You know your husband can’t do this for you yet you avoided me.”
What to do I thought to myself. He is my lawfully wedded husband I tried my best to at least be true to him after my one stumble. He didn’t expect any answer from me for his statement. He knew very well that my husband’s sexual skill pales in comparison to him. Otherwise why would I be lying naked in his car with my legs open for his pleasure …. and mine. I pulled him up and kissed him deeply tasting a little bit of myself on his lips. My hand went searching for his huge rod. I found it and pulled it and placed it right at the entrance of my vagina. All my efforts to be loyal to my husband had been in vain. I was ready to cheat my husband once more. I was giving my body to my lover again so that we once again indulge in our lustful coupling. I want him he wants me, nothing else matters.
“Now fuck me my love, make me yours again … I want your cock deep inside my pussy darling,” I was once again the slut who craved for adulterous love.
When a frustrated wife dares to cheat on her husband than there can be no greater whore than her. I was an example of that. There was no guilt, regret or hesitation at this moment, all that mattered was that his thick love pole, invade my moist sheath. As that hard flesh entered me once again after more than two months my sticky pussy walls warmly embraced it tightly. I was once again experiencing the pleasure that I had denied myself these two months, even though my husband had tried his best to meet my need. As every inch of that virile meat entered inside I felt waves of pleasure sweeping through my body. I hugged him to myself. I kissed him passionately, the kiss urging him to plough my fertile chamber with all his vigour. Now without any restraint we moaned, groaned and cooed to each other as we fucked. Our sounds of pleasure filled the confined space of the car quite loudly. These moans added to the eroticism and arousal. Our bodies thudded against each other not having to worry that the sound would carry to others ears. We could give vent to our full feelings. He was humping me with such energy and speed that anyone seeing from outside would know what was happening inside by how the car was shaking.
“Bang me hard honey .. plunge your hot cock deep inside baby .. aaahhhh…”
“Humph … your cunt is so tight … it’s like fucking a virgin … doesn’t you husband ever fuck you.”
“ang.. ang … ang … he does but for your huge prick any woman’s cunt would be like a virgins.”
I was kissing him on his neck .. my nails were drawing haphazard lines on his back. My large breasts were mashed out of shape on his hard chest. There was a squishy wet sound as his cock pumped again and again into my grasping wet walls. Even with the AC on to the maximum inside the car we were sweating now.
“This is the best pussy I’ve fucked baby,” He growled in passion.
I was so happy to hear this. He must have had many women before yet none of them meant much to him but I did. I on the other hand had not much of an experience. The only two men I could compare was my husband and my lover. This much I could tell, even if I were to sleep with several other men I don’t believe anyone would be a match to Vikram. We kissed and caressed and continued to mate with full passion. Pleasure continued to wash our bodies in waves. I came a couple of times … mini orgasms but emotions were building within us towards a crescendo. Finally, after over twenty minutes of our bodies engaging in erotic duet we reached the euphoric peak that we both sought. As our bodies shuddered in unison as we were engulfed in ecstasy .. yes, that bliss .. bliss that I missed for so long. I bit his neck, my long fingernails dug deep into his back. As my convulsing pussy muscles milked his cock I could feel his hot semen spurt into my cunt. Both of us moaned together loudly in rapturous delight. Our spasms lasted more than a minute. This was the type of intense pleasure that only Vikram could give me not my husband. He lay on top of me .. spent .. as I too was gulping in air after the passionate exertion.
That evening as I was feeding dinner to my son I was pondering on the events of the day. I had mated with Vikram twice that day. It was as pleasurable as l had imagined and knew it would be. After the joys I enjoyed that day my body was very relaxed but my mind was not. Can I now behave with my husband as if nothing had happened at all? It had taken so long before to get to some level of normalcy with my husband but now I had cheated him all over again. My body which should have been only for his pleasure had pleasured Vikram twice today. On top of it I was going to meet Vikram again tomorrow. I waited for my husband to return home.
Husband
I came home today with a very good mood for sex. The reason for this was because of the visit of our clients Marketing Head and Assistant Marketing Head. They were important clients and this type of visits were not uncommon. Usually they would meet with our Management and Business Development Team. My interaction with them would be limited to unpaid fees or payment period that could be allowed. The assistant marketing head from our client was a new recruitment who I had not met before. She was a very attractive woman in her mid-thirties. She was very attractively dressed in a somewhat revealing saree that did little to hide her curves. I could understand why the clients had hired her. Which man could say no to her when she comes up with a business proposal to her company’s potential clients? They sent her to meet me and cajole me to give their company more time to make payments to us which was already overdue. She used all her womanly suggestive wiles to make me agree to the payment terms they were proposing. I had to firmly decline it and had to insist on quicker payments. But I had to admit that she was able to arouse me. However, I would only seek sexual fulfilment through my wife. She may have ignited my mood but I only needed my wife for my needs. I can’t even imagine another woman while having sex with my wife. It’s just not in my makeup.
I went back home that day in a happy mood. I had a beautiful wife at home to meet all my needs. I had to admit, though the new assistant marketing head of our client was very attractive she was still not a match for the charm and beauty of my wife. My wife had never said no to me when I wanted to have sex in recent times so I was sure I was going to have a pleasurable night. When I came home Bavani was watching TV. She had already fed dinner to my son. I quickly had my bath and came to the dining table to have my dinner.
“Have you had your dinner Bavani, if not come we’ll have dinner together.”
“No, I ate while feeding Avinash, you go ahead.”
“Okay then, tell me how was your day today?”
She seemed to be taken aback by my simple question. “What did you ask? Today? Just as usual, why do you ask?”
“Why are you getting flustered, it was just a simple query.”
“This is not usual. You normally would be telling about what happened in the office. You had never asked about my day .. that’s why I was surprised.”
What she said was true. I would always be only talking about myself. What happened with me, what I did etc but I never would bother to ask about her day. I shouldn’t be like this anymore. I must show care for her too. Anyway, how can I tell her that I got aroused by a woman who visited our office.
“Sorry Bavani, I had never asked about your day, your problems and your likings or needs. I won’t be like that anymore,” I sincerely apologised for my behaviour.
She looked at my face in a strange way after hearing me say this then noticing that I was looking at her she concentrated on serving dinner to me. Me showing concern for her must have been a new experience for her and she must have not known how to react for this.
“Put Avinash to bed quickly today and let get to bed early.” This was my signal to her that I wanted to have sex and she understood that.
“Dear, you came back late from work today, are you tired?”
“No, I’m okay .. why are you tired?”
“Yes, I had to go out and buy household items and not only that I had quite a bit of chores to do tonight and yes I’m quite tired.”
She had never denied me in recent times but she is saying no for the first time. She really must be exhausted. She does look tired too but I’m having such a mood for sex today.
“Please dear, I’m really in the mood today, please.” I usually don’t insist like this. I don’t believe in forcing my wife to do something so it would have been strange for her to see me beg like this. She thought for a while and then said ‘hmm’ without raising her head.
That night in the dull light of the nightlamp were embracing each other on the bed. We were completely shorn of our clothes and naked bodies were pressing delightfully against each other. I kissed her passionately but softly. My kisses had never been rough. As I sucked on her upper and lower lips alternately she had her eyes closed as she enjoyed my kisses. I kneaded her breast as I kissed her. I then took her nipple into my mouth and started sucking it, Bavani said ‘sss’ as she pushed my head away and rubbed her nipple soothingly.
“Why dear did I suck too hard?” I asked her but I didn’t think I did so. Why was she so sensitive there? Maybe because we had been having sex frequently recently she may have got a bit of raw feeling there. I started sucking again but this time very gently and she didn’t stop me this time. I slowly started fingering her pussy as I sucked on her nipple and she caught my hand to prevent it from moving. She was sensitive there too? There too I fingered her very gently. I went down to her pussy to lick it. She stopped me from doing it.
“No dear, I’m ready already, put your penis in and do it.”
I didn’t listen to her and I started licking her vagina. What she said was true. She was ready because she was very wet there. My wife’s honey pot had a strong smell of sex. She really was aroused too. She acted like she was not in the mood for sex yet she was so aroused.
“Your pussy’s scent is going straight to my brain honey, You, really are ready but suck my cock first.” I too had become open in talking about sex recently.
I kneeled in front of her face and she stroked my cock for a few seconds before she took it into her mouth. She sucked deep, she sucked fast, she sucked to give me maximum pleasure. I could not last more than a minute by her very passionate blowjob. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and kneeled in between her open thighs. She was so wet that my cock slid in very easily.
“Humph .. humph ..,” I growled as I fucked her fast. Bavani’s legs pressed down on my thighs as her fingers caressed my back.
“Ang .. ang .. like that .. do it fast dear,” Bavani moaned in pleasure.
My hips moved as fast as it could and because of the mood I was in I came within three minutes. Bavani too hugged me hard at the same as she moaned loudly. After we have washed and cleaned our privates I went to sleep with deep satisfaction. After a very refreshing sleep I woke up full of energy. The next day I kissed my wife deeply on her lips before I left for work. My loving wife walked with me up to the front door and waved bye to me. I must make sure to ask about her day when I got back. I shouldn’t be the neglectful or uncaring husband anymore.