Adultery Erotic Short and Long Stories Part 2 (You Only Live Once) by smitanair_999

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Sonya was with Mr. Malik Monday and Tuesday night. Tuesday night Madhu got on her knees and begged me not to keep my relationship with Sonya. She promised she would make me the happiest man in the world if it were just she and I. I told her I'd think about it.

Wednesday when I talked to Mr. Malik, he told me to keep Sonya. The competition was good for Madhu. I was doing all right following Mr. Malik orders. I told Madhu Sonya was my slut, too, and that's the way it would stay. We fucked long and hard.

As Madhu healed, and as she spent more days with the vibrator, it seemed her orgasms increased exponentially. She could orgasm so much more easily now. And she loved to orgasm. By the end of the third week, she orgasmed every time I had sex with her. They were real, positive, strong orgasms.

Mr. Malik and I had talked. He had changed his mind about the whippings every day, but I still whipped her twice a week so she would remember what it felt like. Never once did I have to whip her for demeaning me. That's what pleased me.

Yes. Me. Ajay. I made my wife cum every time I fucked her.

On Tuesday, Mr. Malik called me into his office.

"Well, Ajay. Friday's the big day. She'll spend the weekend with the seven of us."

"She's so excited. Mr. Malik, she's a bit hurt you haven't contacted her."

"She's a slut. She is suppose to sit by the phone wondering if I'll call. She'll see plenty of me this weekend. Is she orgasming freely from the vibrator?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good. I don't want her to have any more orgasms until she meets with us. Leave out the equipment tomorrow and Friday. But keep her bound all the time, even at night so she cannot masturbate. I'll call her tonight to tell her what to wear. Do you want Sonya for the weekend?"

"Yes, sir. I'd like that."

"So would Sonya. I'll drop her off when I pick up Madhu. Thanks, Ajay. You may go."

Madhu was tired when I got home.

"Migod, Ajay. I must've orgasmed fifty times today," she murmured as I removed the vibrator.

When I didn't fuck her, she asked why.

"Mr. Malik said you don't get another orgasm until you're with him Friday."

She gave me a wicked smile.

"I'll be so horny I'll be a mad woman by then. But he has known best, hasn't he?"

I agreed. Mr. Malik seemed to know best what was right for me and my Madhu, my wife and his slut.