Adultery A husband's mistake - A wife's transformation

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Update 16

She lied down naked on the bed. She did not understand her mood. She felt a lot of heat in her body. The alcohol aggravated her situation. Her breathing was getting heavier. Her spotless body was glowing in the light as she did not turn off the lights. The heat in her body flowed through her veins as she recalled the game. She was thinking about all the crazy tasks mentioned. One of the tasks mentioned about porn. She had never watched one in her life. She also didn’t know where to find one. She picked her phone and found a missed call from her husband. Maybe he called her when she was talking to Praveen. She called her husband, but her phone went unanswered. She was thinking what to do. She had never watched porn, but somehow got the urge to watch it once. With trembling hands, she opened google. She did not know what to search for. She just typed porn and with shivering hands pressed search. She shut her eyes as the search spun. After a few seconds she saw the screen and she got many results. She randomly opened a site which was Pornhub. The first video she saw was of a slender girl with big boobs fucked by a large black man with a well-hung cock. Her body temperature increased. She started to feel the heat. It was an open terrace and deserted. The girl was in doggy style and he ruthlessly pounded her as she screamed at the top of her voice. He reached below and grabbed her hanging boobs and pressed them hard as he bit her back gently. The cock was huge and his balls were swinging back and forth as he was fucking the girl. Subconsciously Sukanya’s hands reached to her pussy. The sound of their bodies crashing sounded like a whiplash. Her body jiggled like a jelly as he pounded her. He then carried her without stopping fucking her. She was bouncing on his cock like a doll. It was a two minutes video, but it stirred a hornet’s nest for her. She did not realize that she was rubbing her pussy. When she realized she quickly retreated her hands. Her husband might return any minute now and she decided to have some wild sex. She was feeling that she was a new herself. The heat in her body was unbearable. She was not sure if the AC was working. She felt like going to the terrace. She got up from the bed and looked at herself in the mirror. She felt like it was a different person altogether. The completely nude image on the mirror did not show any shame. Her head also started spinning a bit. She got up and walked to the bathroom with her wobbling legs. Her ass cheeks seductively moved as she walked. She wondered about the tasks that the couple had decided to play. She could not believe that they were going to try them all. She went inside the bathroom and sprinkled a gush of cold water on her face. She felt better. She did it a few more times and she felt better as she did that, but she was still dazed. Although she had only two smalls, she had never had a drink in her life. She walked out of the bathroom and sat on the bed naked. She did not wipe her face as the cold water soothed her. She then thought a gush of fresh air will make her feel better. She got up and as she knew that she was naked, she decided to wear some dress. She picked the scattered dress which she wore some time back. She was acting in a state of intoxication. She wrapped her dress around without her inner wear. She felt better feeling the cold breeze on her private parts. The chillness gave her a sense of liberation. She calmly walked out of her room and looked around. There was no one around. Everyone awake were downstairs doing some wedding tasks and the rest were tired and asleep already. Her husband was expected to arrive anytime. She eagerly awaited his arrival. She had a smile when she thought about the good time she was going to have with her husband. The chill weather tempted her to venture out. She walked out of her room and found the stairs to the terrace. She slightly fumbled as she walked to the terrace. As soon as she reached the terrace, she felt the cold stream of air and she outstretched her arms in an embrace. The Bangalore weather was irresistible. The terrace was deserted. She walked to the isolated terrace and inhaled the cool breeze. There was a thin drizzle which hit her skin like series of acupuncture needles. She felt great relief. The city was lit with lights, but the terrace was dark. She liked the contrast. The constant drizzle mesmerized her. She sat on a slab and enjoyed the colourful city. She could see the buzzling traffic at a distance and imagined her husband in one of the vehicles rushing towards the destination. The chill air hit her warm cheeks and she could feel her nerves calm down a bit, but she could not shake the visual of Sharath walking in a tribal getup with his cock swinging like a spring doll. She started to imagine what would have happened had she not interfered in their romantic games. She imagined Meena also in a tribal getup with Sharath behind her roughly pushing his dick in Meena’s pussy and she was screaming on top of her voice as her ass cheeks jiggled as his hip slapped her ass with full weight. Sharath was holding her hair, like reins of a horse and pulling them as he delivered long strokes as if her was riding a wild horse. As her mind focussed on her face she was shocked to find her face instead of Meena’s. She was ecstatic as Sharath fucked her hard from behind, her boobs which were swinging like pendulum. The cool weather encouraged her hot thoughts to sustain. She laid down on the slab and without her knowledge she crossed her arms across her boobs and applied pressure as the scene progressed in her mind. As he continued fucking, he slapped her ass hard which made her squeal. He kept repeating it and she started to enjoy it. Just then she heard the loud siren of a train which disturbed her thoughts. She shook the thoughts off, smiling to herself for the ridiculous thoughts that had captivated her mind. As the train passed by, she wondered if her husband was coming in that train. She laid down on the slab on her side staring at the horizon. The minute specks of rain drops caressed her face and she did not realize when the magic of the weather had shut her eyelids. The constant caressing of the thin raindrops served as a lullaby to her. She gradually drifted to sleep as her eyes felt too heavy with the effect of the drink at the peak. It had been around 6 hours since her husband messaged that he had started. By her calculation, he should have almost already arrived. She wanted to go to her room to receive him, but just as she was about to get up, she felt a hand on her shoulder.
Sukanya: Hey, when did you come? I thought you should have arrived 1 hour earlier. (She asked in an inebriated tone)
She only got a response ‘Shhhh’
The house if full of relatives and any noise could alert them. He laid down beside me. She was almost half unconscious as she was drunk and her busy day aggravated her situation. She was unable to open her eyes as her eyelids felt so heavy. He hugged her from behind as she curled up. The fine drizzling continued. As she was feeling the chill, she felt a warm mouth suck her neck. She almost skipped a breath at the unexpected assault. She shivered as he continued kissing, sucking and occasionally biting her neck and naked back. His hands reached to her front and gently caressed her boobs. She shivered as he increased the pace and pinched her nipples. After squeezing her boobs for a few minutes while his lips continued to explored every expose inch of her body, he took off the saree off her shoulder and reached for the hooks of her blouse. One by one he got rid of all her hooks. As soon as her blouse was peeled off, she felt the drizzle directly on her naked skin of her boobs. She felt an electric feeling that she gave a deep inhale. She was fully topless on a terrace of someone house. She felt the grip of a strong set of palms as they continued to squeeze them one by one and her back was now explored by his tongue snaking down her back. At every interval his mouth clutched her naked skin like a vacuum pump. She started to breath heavy. He gradually reached her hip and when he did, he pulled the saree off completely. She was now only in her petticoat without a panty. He bit her ass over her petticoat and he pinched her nipples. She moaned huskily as he did that. He did not waste his time reaching for the petticoat. In the darkness he had to feel her whole waist line to find the petticoat knot. It was pitch black.
Sukanya: Why did you take so long to come?
His mouth was busy licking and sucking her waist. As he found the petticoat knot with is mouth, he held the knot with his teeth and pulled it hard. She squealed as she felt her teeth on her belly. As the knot came off, he held the hem of her petticoat with his teeth and pulled it down. Although her nudity was not at all visible, he could feel the shape. He pulled the petticoat off completely and threw it down. He then started licking her body from her feet to her calves, to her thighs, to her ass cheeks. While he travelled up, he gently bit her at every fleshy part. She moaned and took deep breath every time he did that. As he travelled above her thighs, his tongue snaked through her ass and found her pussy. She opened her legs as soon as he did that. He got an easy access and started to suck her pussy with a slurping sound. She wriggled as he darted his tongue deeper into her pussy. He hit her g-spot and she was in a trance. He hugged her tight as he buried his face into her ass. He dug deeper into her pussy that she cummed on his face. She started to gradually breathe easy, but in the next few seconds she felt hot skin get in contact with her. She understood that he got naked. He stuck to her body from behind and rubbed his cock on her pussy.
Sukanya: Dear husband. Let’s go to the room.
He placed his finger on her lips and squeezed her boobs one by one with the other hand. He rubbed his dick on her pussy for a few seconds as she continued moaning. Without a warning he plunged his cock into her. She almost stopped breathing. Her eyes sunk deeper and she was getting deeper into the trance. She felt her eyelips very heavy and she preferred closing her eyes. He started fucking her slowly with long strokes and she rhythmically moaned with his flow. Her body was wet with the tiny drizzle and her body was slippery with wetness. His strokes got poised and began to gain speed. He started to bang her harder. As his cock plunged deeper into her, the rain got harder. The tiny drizzle turned into rain. The pearl sized drops of ice cold rain drops hit her like a ball of snow. His cock rubbing the walls of her pussy was generating enough heat to contest the chillness. The contracting feeling took her into an ecstatic state. She moved along with him and hitting him back. He held her tighter and increased the speed and power. The sound of the bodies crashing with the thin layer of water flowing between their bodies created a strange sound. She enjoyed the feel, so did he. Both were in the peak of vigor which sent ripples across her whole body. His strokes became slower and longer. She understood that it was his climax. She also reached a couple of climaxes by that time. He crashed his body onto hers as the rain also subdued. He finally reached his climax and she shut her eyes as she was very tired.
She suddenly felt like her body was kept in a freezer that she woke up with a start. She looked around and it was still dark and she was all alone.
‘It was all a dream.’ She thought.
As she got up and sat erect, she realized that she was fully naked except for the thin towel which was long enough to cover her from her mid thighs to her boobs. 



She looked around, but it was all dark as the sky was cloudy. She blinked a couple of times and focused a little. She found her petticoat and blouse scattered on the floor. Her husband was not with her. She thought of calling him, but she left her phone in the room. Without wasting a second, she rushed to pick the scattered dress which was wet due to the rain. She did not have an option, but to wear them as it. She quickly slipped into the petticoat and her blouse. She hurriedly put only the top one and the bottom one. She then picked the saree. She squeezed it to remove the water and wrapped it around her carelessly and quickly walked down the stairs. The hallway was deserted. She heaved a sigh of relief and walked to her room. It was partly open. She walked to the bathroom and heard the water. She could not keep the wet clothes longer. Hence, she quickly got rid of them and wiped herself dry with the towel. She then picked a dry set of clothes and wore them quickly. She did not sleep well, so she jumped onto the bed and wrapped the thick blanket. Just as she was about to fall asleep, her husband wound his hands around her.
Sukanya: Why did you leave me alone?
Raghava: I’m sorry baby.
Sukanya: What took you so long?
Raghava: Sorry dear. I got fully drenched. I thought of calling you but, I had to jump into the shower as soon as possible. I thought a shower will refresh me.
Sukanya: Well, me too. I could have joined you.
Raghava: In that case, I’m ready for another round.
Sukanya: Enough now. Aren’t you tired?
Raghava: I’m tired of course. I missed my train. I had to go back home and drive all the way to Bangalore in the rain. First thing I did was to rush to have a hot bath.
She, all of a sudden lost her sleep.
Sukanya: What? When did you reach here?
Raghava: What question is it? I have just arrived 20 minutes back. I wanted to have a bath first, so I directly went to the bathroom.
She sat upright and looked into his eyes.


(Not the exact description of the scenario. Just a reference image)

Raghava: I’m sorry dear. I knew you’d be annoyed with me. But I had to stay back late due to an urgent office issue.
She knew he was not joking. If he had just arrived, then who was it who fucked her on the terrace? Her head started spinning again.
Raghava: Go to sleep dear. You look tired.
Of course she was tired with the wild sex on terrace.
Raghava: Good night, dear.
Sukanya: Goo… good night.