Adultery The journey of an Indian couple
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What made her say that? Did she not enjoy having sex with me? Did all the hard fucking by Alok which lasted way longer than me change her perception? Or was she just saying that as we were running out of money and unknowingly chose a wrong time to pop the question. All these questions started moving around in my head as I tried to find the correct answer.

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I just gave a blank and surprising look at Samiksha. I started wondering what actually made her say that, “What happened baby?” I enquired anxiously.
“Its been almost 10 days after we met Alok and we have already spent almost all of the money. Its not that you are not trying for a new job but it will take time for you to get a new job, wouldnt it” She said.

I heaved a sigh of relief. She said that only because we were running short of money and not because she wanted someone else’s dick between her legs. And I couldnt blame her for sleeping with Alok, it was something we had planned together because of our financial problems. But then again a thought entered my head “What if she was lying. What if she is saying all that just so that she gets fucked by other well endowed guys.”

She saw my dejected face and came closer and hugged me tight, my face was crushing on her milky breasts and she started carressing my hair with her fingers. She then gave me an innocent look and kissed me on my forehead. As she kissed my on my forehead and I looked at her innocent face all my doubts vanished in thin air. I agreed that we need to go through with it again so as to address our financial issues. We took a deep breathe and started thinking how we should go about it again.

“Should we call Alok again?” she suggested. The moment she said that I mind diverted again and I was almost certain that she brought this topic up to get fucked by Alok again and it tripped my ego. I immediately said, “ No no no, we cant call him ourselves, he will think that we are beggars.” And my instant knee jerk reaction to what she said proved to be the perfect reply and she nodded her head and agreed. By this time I became almost certain that my wife had turned into a whore but there was still a benefit of doubt that could be given to Samiksha. We then decided to go through the mails that we had received when we posted the advertisement.

Most of the mails seemed to be from freeloaders who wanted to have fun without paying and this is not what we wanted. Then we came across an email from a middle aged businessman from Gurgaon who was visiting Mumbai for business purpose and we thought that this person, if genuine would be ideal as her is not a Mumbaikar. But we had received this mail around 8 days back and we were not sure if he is still in Mumbai. He mentioned in the email that his name is Vikram Rana. So we decided to call him up. I picked up my phone and dialled his number as a naked Samiksha sat besides me to listen what we were talking.

Me: Hello, Am I talking to Vikram Rana

Vikram : Yes, who is this?

Me: I have received a mail from you with reference to an ad that we placed about a swinger couple in Mumbai. I am Amey from Mumbai.

He paused for a few seconds, then replied.

Vikram: Ohh yes yes, I remember. I was expecting your call, Amey and Samiksha right, but I am not in Mumbai now, but I will be visiting this Saturday afternoon. I can meet you guys this Saturday evening as I will be returning to Gurgaon on Sunday morning.

Me and Samiksha looked at each other and nodded. We then told him that it would cost him 25k to which he agreed.

Vikram : I dont mind paying 25k but I need to see your pic first.

Me : Sorry but we dont share pics.

Vikram : Boss, I am coming there only for a day. If I am paying 25k I want to know who I am fucking. If you guys dont agree I would rather hire an escort.

Vikram’s dominant and harsh tone made me relent and I agreed to send him our pic in whatsapp and we hanged up the phone.

Samiksha was hearing all of it sitting besides me and questioned me “Did you actually agree to send our pic to him?” she said as she protested. 

“What can we do, he is paying fucking 25k and its not that we are sending him nude pics” I said angrily with thoughts in my mind that Samiksha had turned into a whore.

I sent Vikram a pic of ours to which he replied that he loved my wife and he is willing to pay 25k. He texted that he will be staying in Sahar Star hotel near the airport and will meet us at 7 in the evening in the hotel lobby. I texted back that we agree and got dressed up and went on to sleep.

It was 3 in the night, and Samiksha had slept but I wasnt able to sleep. The whole thought of she being a whore was playing in my mind and at that time my cell started vibrating. It was a call from Vikram. I was confused, why was he calling up at this time of the night. I didnt want Samiksha to wake up so i quietly got up and made my way to the living room and picked up his call and started whispering.

Me : Hello, Vikram?

Vikram : Yes, sorry to bother you at this time of the night, but..
Me : But, what..

Vikram : Ever since I have seen your wife’s pic, I just cant take her out of my mind. I have already fucked her twice in my mind.

I was getting confused, where was he getting at or what was he hinting.

Me : Why are you telling me this?

Vikram : You are a cuckold right, I wanted you to enjoy on how I felt by watching her pic. Does she enjoy dirty talking while having sex.

I took a gulp and said, “Yes.”

Vikram : Bhai, tu bas dekh ye Saturday ko main wo rand ki chut kaise faadta hu, usko tere saame leta leta ke choudunga woh . (Bro, just see how I will rip apart that slut’s cunt this Saturday, I will make her lay infront of you and fuck her hard.

Saying this he started moaning and suddenly hanged up the phone. Maybe he was masturbating as he said all this.

The sudden change of his gentleman tone to a dirty and sleazy talking man took me by surprise but it also ignited the passion in me. 

The thought that Samiksha had turned into a whore played a major role in this and I thought to myself “He was right, all whores like Samiksha should be treated like that.”

A couple of days passed and it was Saturday. I was in two sets of minds. One thought was making me feel guilty for letting Samiksha go through this while on the other hand I wanted to see how she would react when we will meet Vikram. Was she waiting to get fucked by Vikram or was it only my insecurity. But a part of me was excited to see how the day would go. Vikram did sound a bit rough on the phone and his last conversation with me had given me a hint that he was going to go hard on her. Would she be able to take all the rough fucking from Vikram. My mind was going all crazy with these stupid thoughts. We didn’t speak much with each other since morning.

Her nervousness was apparent on her face. I tried to calm her down which kind of worked as she knew that I was fully supportive of her. It was 4 in the evening and we decided to leave to meet Vikram.

Samiksha asked me with a confused state of mind “what should I wear?”

I was getting anxious as time was passing by. “Anything you want,” I said.

“Should I wear the saree again?” I was not at all in the mood for talks. “Not necessary Samiksha, wear anything comfortable.”

She took a deep breath. She knew I was disturbed. She didn’t say anything trying to figure out what to wear all by herself.

“Sami, I am going to the living room, don’t take too much time to dress up.” I said as i closed the door behind me and made myself comfortable in the living room.

I heard the door open within 10 mins and looked at Samiksha. She was wearing a tight body hugging blue denim sleeveless one piece dress which covered her voluptuous body just above her knee. 

I was again mesmerized by her beauty. “I am so lucky to have her as my wife.” I thought to myself. Then I suddenly remembered that she is going to be fucked by someone else tonight and I was escorting her to that man. I felt dejected but then reality struck me that we needed money.

She looked at me trying to put up a fake smile. She didn’t ask me how she looked; maybe even she wasn’t bothered about it. She then wore her mangalsutra and that made her even sexier. Nothing is sexier than a hot married woman, I thought. If things wouldn’t have been that complicated at that moment, I would have pounced on her and fucked her then and there itself. But our minds were disturbed by the events that would unfold that evening. I saw her nervousness and went close to her and hugged her tight, “I love you babe.” She smiled and I gave her a peck on her forehead and then left for the hotel.

We reached there and called up Vikram. He told us to meet him in the coffee shop of the hotel and that he would be standing at the entrance for us wearing a black shirt and blue jeans. It took us a few minutes to find that coffee shop and we ultimately found the shop.
From a distance we saw a tall man, probably 6 feet wearing blue jeans and a black shirt tucked in and he was looking around. The guy had light beard and he looked around 40 years of age. I looked at Samiksha, “I think he is Vikram, he matches every detail that he provided.” She nodded. I held her hand tightly and proceeded towards the entrance.

Within a few seconds Vikram spotted us, and staring at Samiksha and smiled. 

“Ameya?” he asked. Yeah, Hi Vikram, I am Ameya and this is my wife Samiksha.” 

I said as we shook hands and again Vikram started checking out Samiksha right infront of me and gave a devilish smile which made her a bit uncomfortable, “yeah I saw her pic and I must say Samiksha, you are more beautiful here in person.” 

As he said this he moved towards her and moved his right hand around her waist, held her and kissed her on her cheeks. Her whole face turned red by the sudden and confident gesture by Vikram. It even caught me by surprise, I was afraid he might start doing stuff with her right there. I faked a smile and coughed to make him aware that I was standing there. He then guided us towards the table that he had reserved in the cafe.

Samiksha went and sat on the chair and I followed and sat next to her. Vikram looked a bit dejected when I sat next to her, maybe he wanted to sit beside her. He then reluctantly sat opposite us. We then started with the general chit chat and he would occasionally praise and flirt with Samiksha to which she would smile so that she doesn’t seem like a woman with lots of attitude. With every passing minute it was getting apparent that Vikram wanted to explore Samiksha.

He then asked me if I wanna smoke to which I agreed as I also wanted to get my mind diverted. We left Samiksha in the coffee shop and told her that we would be back in 10 mins. We went outside the hotel building and he took out cigarettes for both of us and we started smoking.

“Fuck bro, your wife is really hot. I just couldn’t take my eyes off her milky thighs and her voluptuous body and those huge ripe breasts.” Vikram said excitedly. I smiled and I didn’t know how to respond to that.

“You are really lucky bro, but tonight I am the one who is lucky.” He said winking at me. Then he started dirty talking about her ass and breasts with me which to my surprise started to excite me and I could feel my cock bulge inside my pants.

“So how does she like it, Should I go slow on her or does she like some rough fucking.” By this time my excitement was hitting the roof. Out of my excitement I immediately told him that she likes to be fucked hard and rough.

I immediately cursed myself for saying that but I couldn’t do anything now as I didn’t want to look nervous in front of him. He was excited as soon as I said that. “You know what when I saw your wife she looked so innocent but all these innocent bitches like it rough. The moment I saw her I knew that she only acts innocent but she is waiting to get pounded.” All these talks were only making me believe that Samiksha was also craving to get fucked by a stranger.

He kept on talking for the next 5 mins and it only made me eager about the scene that was going to unfold. I was starting to lose my initial apprehensions and inhibitions. We then moved inside the hotel and made our way towards the coffee shop where Samiksha was waiting for us. He quickly made his way ahead of me and went and sat next to Samiksha while now I had to sit opposite of them. 

Samiksha got a bit nervous by this sudden move of Vikram and looked at me with big eyes. There was nothing I could do, I just looked at her and blinked my eyes.
Then we started having our regular conversation for a few mins and whilst talking he moved his left hand over her shoulder and started caressing her bare arms. I took a gulp and looked at her and even she glanced at me but Vikram was chatting as if it was normal. I could see his huge hands over my wife’s arms and he was sitting as close to her as it could get. 

“So how long have you been married?” he asked us. I looked at Samiksha and said that we are married for three years. 

"Oh just three years you guys must have been fucking like rabbits” he said with a wicked smile and and started rubbing her arm. 

Samiksha took a sip of the coffee “what makes you say that?” He looked at her and smiled, “only a fool would not have sex a beauty like you.”

Samiksha was taken aback by his straightforwardness. Even I was surprised and we looked at each other. Vikram looked at me and said that your wife is really gorgeous. I smiled and nodded indeed and said that I was really lucky to have her in my life.

She looked at me and smiled, some tears appearing in her eyes. I looked at her innocent face and thought to myself should she be going through all this. Suddenly she took a deep breath and stared at me with eyes wide open. It seemed that something was bothering her. Vikram was looking at me and casually chatting. But Samiksha was fidgeting and trying to say something to me with her eyes.

I could not understand what the problem was. I noticed that Vikram’s one hand was on my wife’s arm but his other hand was under the table. Out of curiosity I tried sneak what was going beneath, so I just moved the table mat slightly so that I could see what was going on beneath the glass table. 

To my shock Vikram had his fingers inside Samiksha’s panties and he was fingering her. Samiksha was trying to move his hands away from her but he was forcefully moving his fingers inside. The sight in front of me aroused me. I was starting to get hard and then suddenly Samiksha moaned a bit.
Vikram quietly withdrew his hands and placed it on the table. I could see his wet fingers. Though this was exciting me but I realised that in a few moments he will literally start fucking my wife here in the open. I didn’t want that to happen so I stood up told him,”so let’s go to your room.” He smiled at me and put his fingers in his mouth and winked at me and he agreed He led us to his room and opened the door for us and guided us in.

It was a very spacious room with a queen size bed. 

“Do you guys want to freshen up?”

We declined the offer as he wanted to get it done with it as quickly as possible. 

“Let me freshen up, I’ll be here soon and please make yourself comfortable.”

And he went into the bathroom to freshen up. I walked up to Samiksha held her face and kissed on her forehead and she hugged and smiled. Within minutes Vikram came outside in his towel. He looked at us as we were hugging each other and came near us.

“You guys look so cute together, it’s like the perfect match.” We were surprised and happy with his first decent praise about us. 

“But Samiksha, tonight you are mine.” Again the reality hit us hard. He held her arms and literally snatched her from me and made me sit on the couch.
He dropped his towel and sat on the huge bed.

“Samiksha darling, why don’t you undress yourself?”

She turned around and looked at me, but there was nothing I could do.

She then looked at Vikram and looked down in embarrassment and reached for the bottom of her dress and pulled it up, raising her hands and removed her clothing except her lingerie. She was standing right in front of Vikram in her undergarments
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Vikram was mermerized by the beautiful lady standing infront of him in nothing but her undergarments. She stood there still looking down in shame.

“Remove your lingerie as well, or do you want me to do that.” Said the stern voice of Vikram.

The stern voice of Vikram did the trick, she reach behind for her bra strap and undid the bra and removed it, her perky firm breasts popped out in the open. Then she went ahead and removed her panties. She was about to remove her mangalsutra but Vikram stopped her. 

“Let it remain, it looks beautiful on your naked body. It will keep reminding me that I am fucking someone else’s wife.” He said looking at me with a wicked smile. 

He then pulled her close to him. "Oh, god," she said in surprise and watched in shame as Vikram took her firm breasts in his hands. He began to roll Samiksha's nipples between his fingers. Samiksha's eyes closed and her mouth opened as her breathing became heavier. 

Vikram leaned forward and took one of her large breasts into his mouth and began to suck on it. He took her hand and placed it on his cock and then began to roll her nipple with his hand.

He licked Samiksha's nipple in his wet mouth and began to suck on it hard. Feeling her responsive nipple grow in his mouth, he looked at the her and said, "oh, you like that, don't you?"

Samiksha's head fell back in shame. "Uhhhhh!" she moaned. She wrapped her delicate hand around his thick, hard tool and felt the heat and stiffness of his penis as Vikram continued to fondle her ripe breasts. 
Vikram decided not to wait any longer. Licking her breast, his hands went to down her rounded ass and smooth thighs. 

She felt his hand reach between her thighs and reaching for her pussy. A thick finger pushed into her pussy and was immediately drenched with her
Namaskar
Komal.
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