Adultery A husband's mistake

[rahulishere]

Sukanya’s POV

 
I had developed an intimate bond with Rohan. Even without her insistence I would go to play with him or would take him to my flat sometimes. Meena akka became very friendly with me. We used to chat and gossip a lot and she took a lot of selfies with me. We did a couple of tik tok videos. Meena akka’s affair with her lover continued at least three times a week. He would not visit on a weekend. I presume he was bound to his family. Once or twice, we crossed our paths and he behaved decently. He behaved very harshly with Meena akka when he had sex with her. I saw it only one, the first time I went to her flat. She seemed to enjoy it. But rest of the time he was a gentleman. Whenever I see him, I only visualize him pounding her mouth. Then I would curse myself for recalling such dirty things. One day when I casually went to her flat, he was having a coffee with her. And she introduced him to me. Like a gentleman he said hello and extended his hand to me. I was not very common to handshakes or casual touches for male strangers. As I hesitated to take his hand she looked weirdly at me. I did not want to embarrass them and stretched my hand. He held my hand briefly but very firmly. I had to apply a little force to take my hand back. I gave a half smile and then left.
‘Idiot. Why does she have to introduce me to him?’ I cursed her.
When I returned to my flat, I received a call from her after fifteen minutes.
‘Why would she call me at this time?’ I wondered.
Me: Hello
Meena: Hey Sukanya
Me: Why did you call me now?
Meena: She giggled and said that he’s in the balcony smoking.
Me: Ok. Tell me
Meena: Hey sorry for introducing you to him. I did not think that you will feel uncomfortable.
Me: Hey, nothing like that.
Meena: So, you are comfortable with it?
Me: I didn’t say that. Please don’t do it again.
Meena: Suddenly screamed ‘Aaah’
Me: What the hell?
Meena: Nothing dear. He just came it. I’ll call you again.
I just hung up the call.
‘Is she a fool to call me when he is there?’ I wondered.
 

Meena’s POV

 
I put the phone on the bed and shouted at my lover, Sharath.
Meena: Are you mad? Why did you pinch my nipple so hard?
I was in doggy style and he was pounding me from behind, rather more vigorously and he pinched my nipple when I asked if Sukanya was comfortable with it. I understood that he had an eye on Sukanya. He had been asking me to introduce her to me. Although I was hesitant and guilty for breaking her trust, he insisted me. He had also been insisting me to tell her about the sex we were having. I knew what he was up to, but I feared the repercussions. Today he straight away started the sex without foreplay. He stripped my nighty over my head and with even completely removing my inners he forced me in doggy style and pulled my panty down to my thighs and plunged hard into me without a warning. He pulled my bra above and grabbed my boobs hard. He then asked me to call her. I resisted, but he insisted. He begged me. He stopped fucking me and pleaded.
‘Just call her and say you are sorry for introducing her to me without warning. Just talk something. For my sake darling.’ He pleaded and I complied, but on a condition that he will not do anything while I spoke with her. He agreed.
I called Sukanya She picked the call but she was rather surprised. I was looking at Sharath’s expressions from the wardrobe mirror as I spoke with her. He seemed to enjoy my conversation more than the sex we had. He started moving his hips gently and signaled me to go ahead. I lied to her that he was in the balcony to continue the conversation. As I was talking he increased the speed, but cautious not to go all in and make sounds of bodies clashing. He leaned on me close to me ear and listened to her voice. He squeezed my boobs really hard. I was controlling my pain. At one stage he pinched my nipple really hard that I squealed in pain. I stared at him angrily and somehow told her a story. She hung up the call. I threw the phone and pushed him off me.
‘What the hell are you doing?’ I asked
‘Nothing dear. Just that your friend is very attractive.’ He said
‘Oh, then go to her. Don’t come to me.’
‘Hey, you are more attractive than her.’
‘Then why do you talk about her?’
‘You know about men, don’t you? It’s just a crush. Temporary.’
I was not convinced, but he fondled me and started sucking me from the toe. He sucked my fingers on the leg one by one, then slowly travelled up to my thighs and then to pussy. He sucked my pussy so hard that I came twice while he did it. I fondled his hair as he did it. We had the best sex that day. Hence, I did not mind him fantasising Sukanya, but I was not sure how far I can help. I was afraid things will go south and she will make a fuss of it and in the process my affair will also be exposed. I was worried for Rohan. If this bursts out as a huge issue, I’m sure he would not be worried as much as I would. I resolved to calm him down and divert him off her.
 

Sharath’s POV

The first day I saw her she was walking into her flat in a silk maroon nighty. I froze where I stood. I swear I have not seen such a beauty. My heart rate spiked and my body temperature increased. I kept looking at her as she walked towards her flat. She was 5 feet 4 inches tall with a perfect hour glass figure. My guess was that her figure was 36-24-36. I yearned to confirm in without the nighty she was wearing. I then noticed that her boobs jiggled as she walked. I immediately understood that she did not wear a bra. My cock stirred up immediately. As she walked, she turned towards me, I immediately turned away and started walking to Meena’s flat and she walked inside her flat. That day I fucked Meena like I never did before. She was surprised. She loved it. Then again one day I saw Sukanya’s husband. That was when I got hope that I can get to her. He was an average looking guy. I cursed God how he can make such unfair matches. But I also thanked him because it made my job easier. Later I understood that Meena was good friends with Sukanya. I then got an idea. I slowly and casually asked her if she made any friends at the apartment as she was a reserved woman. She spoke about her friendship with Sukanya. I was glad. Whenever I heard her name, I feel a rush of hormones between my legs. I encouraged her to be close and share her feeling and events which will relax her and also good for her. She also did. I used to ask what all happened every time I visit her. She would say about her visits to Sukanya’s flat or her visit to Meena’s flat. I would ask what all they spoke. She would openly talk to me. I then encouraged to talk about sex as it will increase their proximity. She trusted me and did as I told. I knew I would be raking up her desires. Sometimes I would ask her to go to her apartment immediately after our sex. I wanted Sukanya to feel the fragrance of our carnal experience. I also asked her to takes selfies and videos with her. When I visited her, I would ask her to show the photos. I would act like I was casually seeing them, but I would secretly zoom her boobs and ass portions. Sukanya always dressed conservatively and I got very little scope. There was only one photo which showed a hint of cleavage and a mild impression of her nipple. Slowly I started talking about Sukanya during our sex encounters. Meena did not like it in the beginning, but later she did not mind. Sometimes I would call out Sukanya’s name while I pounded her from behind. She would playfully admonish me. I did not know if she liked it or if she thought I was messing with her. But I longed for a chance to have sex with her once in my lifetime. I’m not sure if that would happen.