Adultery Deepika - Young Traditional wife

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Chapter-2

Deepika opened the door by holding their son in her hand. She watched as her husband, Raju, dismounted the bike, his tall frame outlined by the headlights. He looked tired but his eyes lit up when they fell on her. The sight of him made her knees wobble slightly, and she had to remind herself to breathe. He walked towards her, his steps firm and purposeful, and she could see the hunger in his gaze. The anticipation grew stronger with every beat of her heart.

As he approached, she took a deep breath, filling her lungs with the scent of him—a mix of engine oil, sweat, and the faint scent of his cologne. It was a scent that was uniquely his, and it never failed to make her want him more. He took the sleepy Banti from her, kissing the top of his head before passing him to Geetha, who had come out to greet him. Rama looked on with a knowing smile, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

They entered the house, Deepika arranged a towel for him and went to kitchen to arrange dinner on the table. Later Raju emerged to the room for dinner. The dinner was filled with joy and laughter, as they talked about their week apart. Banti was already asleep in his grandparent's room, leaving the couple to enjoy their meal in peace. The conversation flowed easily, filled with stories of the village and the occasional complaint about the long hours at work.

Deepika watched her husband devour the food she had so lovingly prepared, her eyes lingering on his strong, tanned forearms as he brought each morsel to his mouth. She couldn't wait for the moment when they would be alone, when she could explore those arms with her own hands and mouth. The thought made her pulse quicken, and she had to look away to regain her composure.

Once dinner was finished, Rama and Geetha retired to their room, leaving the couple to spend some quality time together. Deepika cleared the dishes, her movements graceful and efficient. She felt a gentle hand on her waist, and she turned to find Raju standing behind her, his eyes dark with desire. He leaned in, his breath warm against her ear, and whispered, "I've missed you, my love."

Her skin prickled with goosebumps at the sound of his voice, and she shivered. Without a word, she turned to face him, her eyes searching his for the passion she knew was there. He didn't disappoint her. He pulled her into his arms, crushing her against his muscular chest, his lips claiming hers in a kiss that spoke of weeks of longing. It was as if he was trying to devour her, to make up for the lost time. Deepika melted into him, her hands wrapping around his neck as she returned the kiss with equal fervor. They stumbled backward into the living room.

Later bothe enter in their bedroom. She locked the door from inside. Raj sat on the bed. She walked towards him. He caught her hip and dragged her towards him. He kissed her deeply. She felt his hand sliding into her waist, she looked in to his eyes with blushed expression. Her both cheeks become red. He paused a sec and brok the kiss. She taking her breath and moved back. This time he hold the end of her saree.

She looked at him and he give her a naughty smile. She give force and moved back. This time he pulled the saree pallu. She rotate herself and allow him to untied the saree. Finally the saree comes in his hand. She stood on the floor in her blouse and petticoat.

Deepika turned bavk and looking at the mirror. Raj stood up from the bed and walked back to her while removed his T shirt over his head. He place his both hands over her shoulders, and whispered in her left year "Deepi... dont you miss me?" His hot breath air hot inner wall of her ear. That make shiver on her body. Deepika raise her head up and looked at his face. Her eyes shows her innocence and loyal inside her.

Raj give a kiss on her forehead. She turned back and hugged him tightly by resting her face on his muscular hairy chest. She can hear his heart beat. She sunk in his arms like a cute pigeon. He kissed on her wet hair with full of love. She was waiting for that. Deepika need love and care than physical need. Her husband Raj know about that and he tries to give her and thier son.

He sensed her heartbeat on his lower chest. He hold her both shoulder abd pushed backa nd their eyes are locked. He said "Love you my Deepii..." with passion. She looked at him with love filled eyes and replied "I love you too Raju...". He bent down and kissed her deeply. He knew that she is waiting for his touch.

He slowly started to untied her blouse. She was blushing. He kissed her neck and shoulder. His tongue traced the edge of her blouse, sending a shiver down her spine. He took his time, enjoying every moment of it. With each button he undid, her soft skin was revealed to him, her breathing grew heavier, and her body leaned into his touch. When her blouse was fully open, he paused, looking at her with a mix of admiration and hunger. Her full, round breasts were pressing against the fabric of her pink bra, the dark areolae peeking through the translucent material.

Her hands found their way to his lungi, her trembling fingers eager to free him from his clothes. As she worked to loosen the knot, he felt a rush of excitement, his cock growing harder with every passing second. Finally, the lungi fell away, and she gasped at the sight of his manhood. It was thin and long, standing proudly against his stomach. He stepped back, allowing her to take in the full view of his naked body. His muscles rippled under the soft glow of the lamp, his skin gleaming with a fine sheen of sweat from the heat of the room and his desire for her.

He give her a smile and placed his hand on the knote of her petticoat. She nodded and took a deep breathe and stepped back. He pulled down the petticoat and she was standing in her pink lacy panty. He looked at her with admiration and lust. Now deepika in her pink bra and panty while Raj standing fully naked.

Raj pulled her hand, her boobs crushed on his strong body. His hand worked on the bra hook and undid. He placed his both hands on her spongy ass and pressed. Now his hand enter in her panty and feel the softness of her ass. The waist band tightened on her waist. He pulled down the panty by kissing on her neck. Slowly her panty pulled down, finally she stepped out of her panty. He turned her and pushed to the bad. Finally Deepika lay on her back on the bed. Her legs hung out of the bed. Raj kneeled between her legs and kissed from her right leg toe and moved up. His lips reached on her thighs and licked there while his right hand worked on her left thighs. Her body hair stood up with thrill. Finally his mouth reached near her wet pussy mount.

He inhaled the sweet scent of her arousal, his own desire growing with every breath he took. His tongue darted out, tracing the inner curve of her thigh before moving closer to her sex. Deepika's eyes widened in anticipation, her body tensing as he hovered just millimeters away from her most sensitive spot. He watched her reaction, savoring the way her pupils dilated and her breath hitched.

With a growl of pure need, he buried his face in her folds, his tongue finding her clit and flicking it gently. She gasped, her back arching off the bed as he began to lick and suck with increasing fervor. Her hands found their way into his hair, pulling him closer, urging him to never stop. The sensations were overwhelming, a delicious mix of pleasure and pain that had her toes curling and her legs shaking.

Deepika's moans grew louder, filling the room with the sweet music of their lovemaking. He felt her body begin to tense, her muscles tightening around his tongue as she approached climax. He redoubled his efforts, his mouth working in tandem with his hands, which had found their way to her breasts. He pinched and rolled her nipples, feeling them harden against his palms as he sucked and licked her to the brink of ecstasy.

Her orgasm washed over her like a wave, making her body convulse and quiver as he continued to pleasure her. She threw her head back, her eyes screwed shut as she rode the crest of the wave, her moans turning into cries of pleasure. When the last tremor had subsided, he kissed his way back up her body, his cock now standing at full attention. She opened her eyes to find him smiling down at her, his eyes gleaming with love and desire.

Without a word, he positioned himself between her legs, his cock nudging against her wetness. She spread her legs wider, inviting him in, her body already begging for more. He entered her with a slow, deliberate thrust, her walls clutching at him tightly. She moaned, the feeling of fullness making her entire body sing with joy. He began to move, his hips rocking into her with a steady rhythm that had them both panting and gasping for air.

Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge. He kissed her deeply, their tongues tangling as they shared in the intensity of the moment. Her nails dug into his back, leaving marks that would linger, a testament to the passion they shared.

Deepika's breathing grew shallower, her eyes fluttering closed as she felt the beginnings of another orgasm build within her. She could feel the tension coiling in her belly, her toes curling into the bedsheets. He knew she was close, his own need spiraling out of control as he felt her tighten around him. He increased his pace, driving into her with all his strength.

With a final, desperate cry, she came, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. He is about to cum. He increased his speed and pull out his cock from her pussy. He came over her stomach with a groan, spurts of his hot cum landing on her skin. They lay there, panting and exhausted, their bodies tangled together.

Deepika looked down at the mess they had made, a mix of their passion smeared across her belly and chest. She reached down to touch the sticky warmth, bringing her fingers to her mouth and tasting the salty sweetness. It was a heady, intimate moment, one that made her feel alive and cherished. He leaned down to kiss her, his tongue delving into her mouth as he licked the last remnants of their love from her lips.

Now Raj lay beside her and his face is on her left spongy boobs. He was panting. She creased her fingers across his thick hair and kissed on his head with full of love. His hot breath hit on her skin. She said in her mind "Thank you my love" Raj closed his eyes by enjoying yhe rhythm of her heart beat.

After some time Raj lay on his back on the bed. He was already tired after his duty and the hard fucking session dragged him to sleep. Seeing his slow snorring sound she smiled and looked at his sleeping face.

She kissed on his cheek and stood up on the floor. His semen flowed from her stomach to her pussy fter touched her navel and fell the drops on the floor. She looked at the mess they made with love. She felt a strange sense of satisfaction and belonging. She took some tissue paper and wiped her body and the floor. Deepika went to the bathroom to clean herself. She felt a sense of completeness that she hadn’t felt in weeks.

After she washed her body and face she looked at the mirror and she sensed again that someone looking at her throgh the window. She looking back and not find anyone except the half moon in the sky. She was confused, is it her imagination again? She ignored it and walked back to the bedroom.

When she came back to the bedroom, she saw her husband was sleeping deeply. She went to bed and pulled the covers over them. She cuddled into his side, her hand resting gently on his chest, feeling the steady thump of his heart. His arm wrapped around her, pulling her closer. She felt safe, loved, and most importantly, desired. She closed her eyes, allowing sleep to claim her, her thoughts filled with the promise of the passion-filled weekend ahead.

The next morning, they woke up to the sound of their son's laughter coming from the living room. Deepika felt a warmth spread through her as she listened to the sound of her little family. They kissed and touched each other gently, their bodies still sensitive from the previous night's activities. The sun peeked through the curtains, casting a soft glow on their entwined forms. They knew they had to start the day, but for now, they just enjoyed the warmth and the closeness.

Raju opened his eyes and looked at his wife with a smile. "Good morning, beautiful," he murmured, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. Deepika blushed, her heart swelling with love. She knew that despite the challenges of his job and their limited time together, their bond was unbreakable.

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