Adultery Nivetha (Nivi) - Power and Submissions of working wife (03 Oct 2025 - Chapter 100)
Chapter 78: Waterfall Wishes



The morning sun filtered through the dense Coimbatore forest, its golden rays weaving through the canopy of tangled vines and towering pines, casting shifting patterns of light on the narrow trail. The air buzzed with the scent of damp ferns and the crisp bite of morning dew, alive with the chatter of sparrows and the occasional rustle of leaves stirred by a gentle breeze. 


Nivi, Vikram, and Raghavan trekked downward, the boys' gang from the breakfast buffet trailing behind, their boisterous shouts echoing through the trees, their eyes locked on Nivi's swaying hips, her denim shorts hugging her thighs, the cropped shirt tied at her midriff, barely concealing her damp lace bra and panties. 


The faint cum stains on her skin—remnants of Raghavan's release—remained a secret thrill, warming her thighs beneath the fabric, her exhibitionism kink simmering with each step. Vikram walked beside her, his backpack bouncing lightly, his shy glances carrying the naughty spark of their waterfall rockside moment, while Raghavan led with a confident stride, his hand occasionally brushing her lower back, a possessive touch that fueled her arousal. 


They're all watching, and I'm burning under their eyes, Nivi thought, her kink flaring, her body tingling with the spoiled chance for a private waterfall stop, the gang's presence a frustrating yet thrilling intrusion. I wanted that moment with Vikram, but their stares are waking something else.


The trail curved, the familiar roar of the waterfall growing louder, its misty spray catching the sunlight as they emerged into the clearing. The cascade tumbled down a rocky cliff into a shimmering pool, surrounded by smooth stones and lush ferns, the water sparkling like liquid crystal. The boys' gang erupted in excited shouts, their eyes widening at the sight. 


“Yo, Vikram!” their leader, a lanky guy with a cocky grin, called out, his gaze flicking to Nivi before settling on the guide. 


“You kept this place a secret? What the hell, man—this is epic!” The others chimed in, scolding Vikram playfully, their voices overlapping. 


“Should've brought us here yesterday, bro!” one said, already tugging off his shirt, revealing a lean torso as he tossed it aside.


Vikram flushed, his smile sheepish as he dropped his backpack. 


“Didn't know you'd want a swim—thought the jeep was your thing.” 


His eyes met Nivi's, a flicker of regret for their lost moment, but the gang's enthusiasm drowned it out. Without waiting, they stripped to their boxers, tossing clothes onto the rocks, their laughter echoing as they jumped into the pool, splashing wildly, the water erupting around them. One pulled a bottle of rum from a bag, the last of their liquor, and raised it with a grin. 


“Yo, lady—Nivi, right? Mind if we drink? Gotta celebrate this spot!” His tone was friendly, his eyes lingering on her shorts, the cum stains hidden but her curves drawing their stares.


Nivi shook her head, her voice light but shy, her kink tingling under their gazes. 


“Go for it—looks like you're having fun.” 


She stood by the pool's edge, watching the boys splash and wrestle, their shouts filling the air, the rum bottle passing between them. They're so free, wild like I wish I could be, she thought, her heart yearning, her kink flaring at the thought of joining them, her body still aching from the night's intensity. If I was born a boy, I'd dive in, no hesitation. Her voice was soft, almost a whisper, but the leader overheard, his head turning as he waded closer, water dripping from his shoulders.


“What's that, ma'am? Wishing you could join the fun?” he said, his grin playful, his eyes raking over her tied shirt and shorts. 


“You can still enjoy—come on, jump in! We don't mind, right, guys?” He turned to the others, who cheered, their eyes lighting up, and without waiting, he dove back into the pool, splashing water toward her. Nivi's heart raced, her kink surging at the invitation, her pussy warming beneath her shorts, but hesitation held her back, her body tensing with shyness.


Raghavan sensed her conflict, his hand brushing her lower back, his voice a low, encouraging murmur. 


“Go in if you want, baby—live your wildness. No one's judging.” 


His eyes gleamed with amusement, his touch possessive yet freeing, urging her to embrace her desires. Nivi bit her lip, her kink flaring, but her hesitation lingered, the memory of the night's exhaustion mixing with her longing.


Two more guys waded closer, their boxers clinging to their thighs, their voices friendly but teasing. 


“Come on, Nivi—at least dip in the pool, have a drink with us!” one said, holding up the rum bottle, now mixed with waterfall water in a makeshift cup. 


“This stuff's fresh, like the falls. You look like you could use it.” 


Their eyes lingered on her curves, the tied shirt flashing her midriff, amplifying her kink. Nivi hesitated, her heart pounding, then nodded, her voice shy. 


“Okay... just a dip.” 


She stepped forward, kicking off her shoes, wading into the pool until the water lapped at her thighs, the cold biting her skin, refreshing her tired body.


One of the guys handed her a cup, the rum mixed with the mineral-tangy waterfall water, cool and invigorating. 


“Cheers to the falls!” he said, his eyes locked on hers, a naughty glint in his gaze. Nivi sipped, the liquid soothing her parched throat, the rum's warmth spreading through her, grounding her after the night's intensity. The boys cheered, their laughter echoing, their stares bold but playful as they splashed around her, their boxers clinging, their bodies glistening in the sunlight. They're enjoying me, and I'm burning under their eyes, Nivi thought, her kink roaring, her pussy warming beneath her shorts, her heart yearning to dive deeper, to let go like they did.


She stayed at thigh-level, her shorts damp, the cum stains hidden but a secret thrill, her hesitation holding her back from fully joining their wildness. I want to dive in, be free like them, she thought, her body tingling with desire, the waterfall's roar urging her forward, her transformation pulsing but not yet complete.


Nivi stood in the pool, the boys' stares and laughter a charged undercurrent, the waterfall's mist wrapping her hesitant longing.
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