Adultery Wife Sharing went wrong...

[Narrow_mind]

We went for the outing on Saturday evening.

After checking into a mid-sized hotel, we made plans for the next day.

If possible, we decided to capture those romantic scenes on our handy Cam.

The next day we walked to a nearby park as planned.

Shubha was wearing a dark blue sleeveless blouse with a low plunging neckline and a dark blue chiffon saree.

I sat on a bench in the shade of a tree with the handy camera in hand.

Shubha smiled at me and slowly started walking forward.

The rhythmic movement of her chiffon saree dbangd buttocks was amazing to see.

As it was early morning, there were very few people there.

She gave a smile to a handsome young man who was leaning against a tree and reading a paper and sat down on a bench after passing a few people who were taking rest after jogging.

She looks like a beautiful angel with her bobbed and unruly hair tucked away.

After a while

The young man went to Shubha and started talking about something.

Diligently - I focused the camera on them

After a short talk he kept stroking Shubha's hands in his lap.

His eyes were scanning her body. Then they said something and left.

We went out and hailed an auto to the hotel.

In the auto, I opened the LCD panel and showed Shubha what I had recorded.

“But Shubha, you could have spent some more time with him, this barely have five minutes of record."

"I have invited him for lunch at the restaurant of the hotel where we are staying."

'That's a good idea' I thought too.

That's when I had another idea.

Hey Shubha, How about we invite him to the room for lunch? That way the scene will be a little more romantic. I can even shoot your conversations in hiding."

Will there be any problem, Shubha asked with a questioning face..

Nothing dear…its fine..

After Shubha agreed to it, we made a plan….

I could hide in the big cupboard that was there. We arranged the sofa and other things so that I could see through the gap inside.

"You can have a little touch to warm up and maybe a couple of hugs if you want..."
I said to Shubha as I climbed into the cupboard with the camera.

She smiled and closed the door and went out.

After ten to fifteen minutes of impatient waiting, the door was opened.

A man about six feet tall followed Shubha into the room.

After receiving him and making him sit on the sofa, Shubha took water from the fridge and gave him to drink.

"Ma'am, you have not mentioned your name till now.

"What a place for a name in friendship" Shubha sat on the sofa blushing.

"Okay, I'm not asking that either. enough..

In the middle of the conversation, Shubha told him that she had come for an interview with her brother, and now he had gone to meet a friend and would be back in the evening.

After about five minutes, the door opened and a room boy came in.

He put a bottle of liquor and a couple of sodas on the table with the food.

After opening a soda, the room boy quickly went back…

He took two glasses and started pouring alcohol...

“I don't want to. I don't use it” Shubha sat closer to him..

“Hey, have a little for giving me company…”

Shubha refused again but he forced the glass to her.

Unable to refuse, Shubha also took a couple of sips and kept the glass on the table.

"Ma'am: The door is not bolted, did you know?"

He said with a fake smile looking at Shubha.

He poured half a glass of liquor into Shubha's glass as she went to close the door.

once she returned, He continued talking to Shubha as if he didn't know anything.

After having a couple of pegs He forced Shubha to drink some more by offering the glass to her.

"Oh, this tastes so bitter," Shubha frowned and said...

“Never mind. Just take it in one go"

Said the man with his eyes fixed on the pearly white belly visible through the saree.

I couldn't help but panic a little when Shubha covered her nose and took a single drag.

Sometimes she drinks a glass of beer with me and she gets her head by that itself...

Their conversation progressed by discussing about new movies and songs.

Meanwhile, he had given Shubha 3 more pegs...

In no time, Shubha's tongues started wagging…


"If you don't mind ma'am would you tie your hair up in a ponytail?"


“Oh sure. Just a minute…” Shubha walked towards the mirror.

I could imagine Shubha's condition when I saw her struggling to find balance...

I started recording the camera when I saw him walking behind Shubha who was looking in the mirror and tying her hair.

He stood next to her and moved her hair to one side with one hand and enjoyed the smell.

He placed his hand on her shoulder and kissed her neck.

The hand on the shoulders was slowly lowered.
those hands reached on her bare hips.

Those hands rested slowly on her bare hips.

He put his hand under the saree and started stroking her stomach slowly.

He put his cock on Shubha's butt and pressed his bulging cock into her...

He kept kissing her neck and face….

Then he gently held Shubha back and hugged her...

Shubha was starting to enjoy all this under the influence of alcohol lying inside her…

He looked into her eyes and kissed her forehead slowly.. Shubha's eyes slowly closed...

His lips came to her cheek and then to her lips..

He slowly put those lips in his mouth and started to swallow it...


Shubha was slowly starting cooperating with him by then...

Closing their eyes, both of them kissed non-stop.

In a sudden, deft move, he dropped the sari from Shubha's shoulder.

His facial expression made it clear that those exposed breasts were really turning him on...

He then very gently pressed Shubha's breasts which were not fully covered by the blouse and bra.

My blood started to heat up as he slowly started squeezing my wife’s breasts with both hands.

He took Shubha's lips in his mouth and sucked.

Shubha, completely intoxicated, clung to him like a kitten. She completely surrendered herself to him.

Later he undid the hooks of Shubha's blouse one by one
I was really shaken because this was not what we planned.