Adultery Seduction of My Homely Wife Padma

[MohiniMadhu]

A couple of months passed. I was enjoying my new intimate lifestyle. I made it a habit of taking her out every time I get a chance, mostly to the crowded areas and enjoy observing other men  look at her with lustful eyes. Though I was enjoying myself, I was beginning to realize how much of the pleasure my wife might be missing because she is stuck with a guy like me who is not great in bed. All those things an alpha male can do to such a beauty and make her feel about me and what the actual sex means. I began trying to explore different things in bed. Even though I know she will be hesitant at first. I began slowly pushing her to oral sex. One night I forced my way to her pubic area, instead of usual kissing, I began to hold her thighs tightly and started sucking her pussy. She tried to push me away at the start but began enjoying it. I used my tongue to play with her pink clit and shoved it into her pussy. I could hear her moaning and had the biggest orgasm ever. We cuddled after the sex and I asked her how she felt. She pushed me saying I am an idiot but a smile slipped away from that shy face. I laughed at her saying “ ha ha ha. you liked it Padma”. We went to sleep. Thanks to that night, pussy sucking became a regular part of our sex now.

One Friday morning. I got ready for the office and came to the dining area. Padma was arranging the breakfast at the table. I hugged her from behind and gave a tight squeeze and told her I wanna be home early so that we can have some plans for the night. She smiled at me, playfully kissed me and said “ first you finish your work sir. We have the whole weekend for that other work”. She bit my cheek and pushed me away. I finished my breakfast and left home. I reached the parking lot to pull out my car. I saw a two wheeler parked right behind my car and our watchman was standing near it and talking to another watchman. They were from Nepal and my watchman was playfully trying to grab the other guy’s phone as if he needed something from it. I interrupted them and our watchman greeted me. 

Watchman: Hello sir. How are you?
Me: Good Ramu. What happened? 
Watchman: Arey, nothing sir. He is vinay. He works as the watchman in the opposite apartment. Arey Vinay. Wish the sir.
Vinay: Namaste sir. 
Me: Namaste bhai.. Why so much fighting? Talk peacefully guys.
Ramu (laughingly said): Arey, nothing sir. He got some hot WhatsApp groups. I always request him to add me into those. Saala, he never does. You know na sir. I have to spend the whole night without sleep. At Least some time pass I can do, looking at those hot actress pics. 
Me: Areyyy, why are you disappointing him vinay? Share it na. Let him have some fun too. I said playfully.
Vinay (shy): Ha ha sure sir. I was fooling around with him.
Me: okay okay. I am getting late to the office. Can anyone take this bike please? 
Vinay: Oh sorry sir. It's mine only. I will do it immediately. 

As he was trying to remove his bike. His phone fell off where I was standing. I told him not to worry and picked it while he was trying to remove the bike. I accidentally placed my thumb on the screen and realized it does not have any lock code. Display immediately popped open. I could see his photo album app was open and there were some steamy pics along with some images of cute Indian girls too.

Me: Arey wah. What a collection you kept ha.. I said laughing. Vinay and Ramu started laughing too.

Vinay: Arey, those are from the WhatsApp group I have sir. Some of the bachelor tenants in our apartment created it and made me an admin too, just in case if I want to add anyone. You know our bachelors struggle na. 

Me: Ha ha. Mast bhai. Then get married quickly. Everything will fall in line. 

And I started just swiping the pics as a habit. I could see some nudes and a few pics of hot Indian girls wearing south Indian style sarees, taken in a seductive way. One of the girls, though the face was unclear as she was turned away, looked extremely hot in a red saree. I gave the phone back to him and thanked him for moving the bike.

Vinay: ha.. Will surely consider your advice sir. Thank you.

I pulled my car out and started driving to the office. Something was irking me and I didn't understand what it was. I started thinking about the image of that lady in the red saree. I felt like I had seen that saree somewhere. Suddenly a shock wave passed through my brain. “Fuck, my wife have that same saree”. I tried recollecting the whole image of the pic I saw. I realized that she was standing on a balcony and it resembled the one our apartment has. That pic was taken from the opposite apartment when my wife was out in the balcony.