Adultery Slutty wife ! Happy Life!!

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CHAPTER - 3.

I went home late that night. It was almost 8 p.m. when I reached my apartment. Pooja should be awake by now. In India it was morning and it was her birthday as well. I looked at my phone for any messages or calls from Pooja, but I didn't find any. Still, She must be angry with me. Pooja would be sad all day because I doubted her. I cursed myself for ruining her birthday. Then I went to WhatsApp. Pooja posted a Status. It was a selfie of her. She was wearing an orange sleeveless blouse and red saree in the photo. She tied her saree 2 inches below her navel. It was a delight to see her dress that way. This must be her birthday dress.

I put my phone into charging and ate dinner. Then I watched a show on Netflix. I decided to watch an episode and then go to sleep. but the show got me hooked. I ended up watching more than 4 episodes. Now the time was midnight 12 o clock. I got a notification on my phone. It was a reel video posted by Prabhu on Instagram. I opened the video. It was my wife blowing candles and cutting the cake. Then she fed the first piece of cake to Prabhu. She was giggling and happy. It was the opposite of what I thought. she wasn't sad at all. I got really angry with her.

Then I went to read the comments on the video.

Prabhu Pooja makes perfect pair
                                                     - comment 1.

You two must get a room, the sexual tension is too much                                                           -comment 2.

I got enraged.

Who are all these idiots commenting?

What do they know about my wife?

I came out of Instagram disappointed. Then I noticed Martha's bag lying on the table. Pooja is spending her time happy why should I be the disappointed one? I will also enjoy my life and make her jealous. I will go to Martha's place spend some time with her, and post it on the status. This will definitely make Pooja jealous.
I drank two pegs of whiskey to gain confidence.

I quickly got into the car and went to Martha's place on the pretext of returning her handbag. I've been to her place once before to give her some office files. within minutes I was standing in front of Martha's apartment. I knocked on her door. She took a few minutes to open the door.

She was in black yoga pants and a black sports bra. Sweating all over. She must be working out late at night. She was surprised to see me there. I stood there looking at her amazing cleavage. The sweat drops were flowing from her neck into her cleavage. Her breasts were going up and down as she was breathing heavily.


Martha: "Hey Shyam, what a surprise?"

Me: "Sorry, I should have called you"

Martha: "If you called earlier, I would be wearing something more pleasant to your eyes"

Me: "Now I am glad that I didn't call, I have called i wouldn't have been able to see you in this hot dress"

I was full of confidence. Martha blushed a little.

Martha: "Please get in"

we both got into Martha's apartment.

Me: "So this is your secret of maintaining your figure"

Martha: "So you've been noticing my figure"

Me: "Yeah, I can't help having a hot secretary running around my office"

She smiled a little at me.

Martha: "Want to grab a beer?"

Me: "Sure, get me one"

Martha: "She went into the kitchen, opened her fridge, and bent down to grab a couple of beers"

I noticed her ideal ass. It was compact and firm. my tool started to grow inside my pants. I got the beer from her hands. we both sat on the couch right next to each other.

Me: "I believe this belongs to you" I gave her a handbag.

Martha: "Oh thanks, I been looking for it all over the place"

She came near me and planted a kiss on my cheeks. A friendly one.
Then we started to sip our beers.

Me: "Do you live here alone?, Don't you have a boyfriend?"

Martha: "I live all by myself, I have been single for the past couple of years, focusing on my career"

Me: "Oh Good for you then"

Martha: "NO, not at all, I 've been starving for sex"

I didn't know how to respond

Martha: "You must be too, I guess, Your wife is not with you here and I never saw you with any woman"

Me: "Yeah, I was stressed about it too"

Martha: "You know my job is to assist you in every possible way"

She put her fingers over my pants and started tracing the length of my cock. In an instant, I moved closer to her and Kissed her wonderful lips. She opened her mouth and welcomed my tongue inside. we were exchanging saliva.

I slid my hands into her yoga pants only to find She was not wearing any panties. I started rubbing her clit with my fingers. She was not lying about being single. It was a tight pussy. I never touched a woman's pussy before other than my wife's.

My darling wife Pooja has a plump pussy. But Martha's pussy was different in texture. It was tight and elastic at the same time. I can feel her pussy getting moist. She opened my zip and pulled out my 6-inch tool. She started to stroke it gently.

After a few minutes of kissing. She broke the kiss and knelt in front of me, Took my whole cock into her mouth. I grabbed her curly hair and guided her mouth over my cock. She twisted her tongue around my cock. She is a good cock sucker. But not as good as my wife. As she was sucking my cock, Martha flung her sports bra over her head. I got a clear view of her breasts. They were as perfect as the rest of her body. Round with perfectly shaped and colored nipples. She took one of my testicles into her mouth. I was on cloud nine. I didn't waste any time. I quickly grabbed her breasts and started cupping them. I was playing with her nipples.

I was moaning in pleasure like hell.

Martha: "Mmm, Do you like that?"
 
Martha stood up and pulled her yoga pants down. She had waxed recently as there wasn't a sign of hair anywhere. As I looked at her my cock started pulsing with desire. She made me lie down on the couch.

Martha: "It's time for you to return the favor, Shyam"

She sat over my face. Her wet slit was directly over my mouth. I Softly began to lick it. She let out moans. She was pinching and twisting her nipples as I devoured her pussy with my tongue.

After a few minutes of tasting her pussy, she stood up and sat on the top of my crotch. She adjusted her hips as her slit was vertically on top of my cock. I slowly inserted my cock into her tight pussy. At first, it was difficult to enter the black hole. Then her hands helped me enter her. I started to pump in and out picking up rhythm. Faster and faster finally I could no longer control.

Me: "I am cuminggggg.....ahhahha"

I can feel Martha's pussy lips tightening around my shaft. She was ready to orgasm too. I shot a load of my cum into her black pussy. Then she fell over me. we lay there for a few minutes grasping for breath.

Me: "Sorry, I came inside you"

Martha: "Don't worry, Shyam, I am on pills."

She stood up and started wiping my white cum flowing out of her black pussy with her sports bra. I was elated but also felt guilty of cheating my wife. I was a little upset as well. I never wanted this to happen.

I left her apartment after a while to my apartment. While I was about to have a hot shower I got a notification on my phone. It was from my wife.

Sorry that I was mad at you all-day

I got your gift (she was talking about dildo)

It was a perfect fit for my hole

Love you, babe

Then there was an image file. I opened it. It was a nude picture of my wife.



Although I had sex with Martha a while before, this pic of my wife made me hornier. I entered the shower and started to jerk for my beautiful wife's pic.

TO BE CONTINUED...