Adultery Madhu and Tushar

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Manoj looked at her and said we both know why we are here to finish what we started in the metro bus.

Madhu said please when you were so close to me in the metro bus and doing things I did not resist as people were around and not to make scene and she is not 

really interested in any of those things and she is happily married. We can't have sex. Madhu said, somehow finding the strength to resist. She was breathing little 

heavy and shifting in her seat nervously.

Manoj looked at her and said I know you are married but your husband is not here to see us. Let me ask you something? Manoj I know you must be feeling 

confused but ...did you enjoy what we did in the bus? Saying this Manoj pulled her close to him and pulled her in an embrace. No... No... as Madhu tried to push 

him but her body shivered as Manoj put his hands behind her head and opened her hair letting them fall down.

Madhu tried to free herself from his hug and her breathing got heavy. Different emotions were running through her. Her pride of a wife and teacher had gone down 

the drain as this young guy was playing with her and was toying with her body and emotions. Madhu was a mature woman and she felt vulnerable to Manoj who 

was sniffing her hair intimately while hugging her.




She felt powerless but somehow also felt strangely excited with this strange experience. Madhu allowed this young guys advance in bus and even enjoyed it too 

although not willingly all the way. Manoj whispered in her ears and said you smell so nice and  you are so hot. I am going to fuck you like you have never been 

fucked before. What? Madhu said shocked at his straight and direct comment.

I can't do that I am married woman. Madhu pushed him back, looking a little annoyed but inwardly her heart was pounding. And her pussy was tingling. Manoj 

ignored her protest and placed his mouth over her lips again. Sensations ran down her spine as Madhu was gripped by the same panic driven arousal. His mouth 

covered her lips and he kissed her lips while she closed her eyes. Manoj sucked her upper lip and pushed his tongue inside her mouth. Madhu felt his hands trying 

to move inside her t-shirt as he started to play with her nipples.  No, Madhu protested, panting. They were now both breathing heavy.





This was really happening and he was not going to let her go without fucking her. Madhu was aroused as Manoj took one nipple between his thumb and finger and 

squeezed it hard. He moved his hand to the other boob and this time he mauled the nipple harder and moan escaped her mouth. Ahhh...be gentle, she said.