Adultery Cheating Wives - Deceiving Husbands (Updated: Oct 25)

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Flirt .. when you fall for someone’s words
Lust .. when you fall for someone’s beauty
Love .. when you fall for someone’s soul




Anand takes Bhargavi to a fine dine restaurant in upscale community. With the success of demo and getting the prestigious contract, both of them are in cloud nine. After ordering her favorite dishes, Anand pokes into her personal life and quickly found out, like his wife, even Bhargavi is at a stage in her marital life that she is unhappy with her husband and slowly raising interest in having kids. 

When you miss the love from someone, you seek to get that filled by someone else.. its mostly the kids that the married women are attracted to .. until they find another charming person in their life

Bhargavi is no different as she is swept by the charm and wit of good looking gentleman Anand !!!

After having leisure dinner, they come out of the restaurant and take a small stroll across the romantic chilling Bangalore weather. Holding hand in hand ? almost.. leaning on his shoulder ? almost..

Bhargavi recollected how much she prepared to look good for this dinner date.. When Anand told we will go out for dinner, she felt very happy.

She went to the bedroom mirror and started to take off her saree and she admired her own beauty.  She looked so perky like a teenager. She took all her clothes off and went in to the large bathroom where the tub was already prepped with a lavish bubble bath in which she drenched herself for a while and just relaxed as she will need all the energy she can muster later.

She got off the tub and rinsed off her slim tender body under the warm shower the shower head came right off the wall and she didn’t realize how the thin stream of water ambushing from the shower head felt over her clit for a second she lost herself but knew better and saved herself for later.

She came out of the shower and wrapped herself with a large towel. Her wet hair was dbangd and covered with another towel.

She prepped her skin moisturizer and essential oils all over her skin. She put on some panties and a bra. She looked for something she had planned and she was little nervous if she forgot to bring it and after few mins of searching in her bags she found it.

Instant mehandi! Yes she knows how much her husband Bhaskar loved see his throbbing cock wrapped around with her tiny ladies fingers and he gets more aroused with her palms and hand covered in mehandi symbolizing a young married woman. For some reason she is getting mixed up with Bhaskar and Anand!!!

She went through each and every saree and she finally picked a transparent half saree.



She laid the half Saree on the bed and started picking nail polish, blush, eye shadows and lipstick to match the saree she chose. She wore the absolute minimum amount make up. She sprayed a little bit of perfume under her ears and cute arm pits and her navel and inside her inner thighs.

She carefully lined her lips with another coat of shimmer anyone who sees her now would want to eat her. Her lips were slim and looked too yummy not to leave without biting into them.

She started applying mehandi in left hand and left it for an hour and cleaned it and did her other hand for an hour. She looked at her mehandi hands now and she already creamed inside her pussy with the thought of holding Anand's cock with those mehandi hands.

She knew Anand must be waiting for her in lobby

She started to put her petticoat on that matched the half saree. She dbangd her little half saree around her thin waist and she took a safety pin and attached it to her petticoat.

She came out of her thoughts as she was about to fall into opened man hole before vigilant Anand held her by waist and pulled her onto him and yelled “Bhargavi.. where are you?”

Bhargavi was shocked and came to senses and quickly said sorry and tried to move away from his clutches..



They were silent for few minutes and after a while Anand excuses himself and goes to a nearby shop, Bhargavi thought perhaps he needed a cigarette break ?

After a while he came out and they took auto to get back to the hotel. While opening her room, Bhargavi asked Anand in a rather pleading voice “Anand, what is the plan for tomorrow ? For me there is no need to go before 11 as training starts only after that”



Anand understood that as an invitation and accompanied her into her room and locked it, turned back , handed over a paper bag.
She  opened the paper bag with curiosity and an overpowering fragrance of fresh jasmine flowers hit her nostrils. Wow!!! She likes these flowers so much, she looked at Anand and said  

"OMG I love this, where did you get this? It's just like we get in Chennai"

"Chennai ? these are Madhurai gundu malli" he was proud when he said that..

Bhargavi was so amazed!!

Anand grabbed the flower and turned her around and he left his fingers through her hair and found a small bunch of hair in a streak and inserted the middle of the flower so the both ends fell on both sides of her hair and then he hugged her from behind and smelled her and took a deep breath.



"hmmmmm Bhargavi I love you!"

"Me too" she said in a powerless voice...

Anand's cock instantly erected to new level.

Bhargavi's sweat has an amazing smell and together with her jasmine fragrance Anand's dick started to push his tight jeans forward and pressed on her back. Anand bent a little to position is hard throbbing bulge on her soft ass and he wiggled a little to push it along her ass crack over her saree.

"I love your saree"

"Half saree" she corrected

"You look like you are still in college, no one can tell you are married"

Bhargavi bit her tongue, she understood how much Anand loves the idea of fucking another man's wife, another man's  possession. Who wouldn’t ?

"hmm Anand can you help me with something?"

"Sure.. " he said with his eyes still closed lost in her fragrance with his head buried in her thick black hair..

"I forgot my thaali (mangal sutra) in the bathroom, can you please get it?"

Anand smiled and he let go off her and he came back with Bhargavi's thaali (mangal sutra) in his hands.

"I can't believe I forgot to wear it... can you help me" she said coyly and she stretched both of her hands towards her back and grabbed her hair in a bunch and revealed her milky smooth neck covered with sliver of hair.

Has she gone mad ? Thaali needs to be tied by only husband.. not any other man..

Even Anand forgot that he is a married man and cant tie thaali to another woman..

Love is blind..  Love is nothing but lust misspelled

Anand admired her bare back behind her open blouse and he kissed her few times and brought the Thaali (mangal Sutra around her neck and tied three knots. Yes, he married another man's wife again with the same mangal sutra  her husband used to marry Bhargavi.

Anand continued to kiss her back and neck as he completed the final knot. And then he turned her around and looked at her with her mangal sutra, now his passion to fuck her rushed to his cock and his blood rushed from his   head and from all over his body to his cock.

"Bhargavi I want to be inside you now"

He bent and started lifting her saree from her calf... but Bhargavi stopped... rather weekly

But Anand had hugged her so tight so her pallu had fallen off her chest and hanging over her breast and Anand's chest since he was hugging her close. Anand moved a little back to let her saree fall down. Now her half saree is only tied to her patticoat below her cute navel.

Anand leaned over and started kissing her cleavage.

"Are you sure you want to see mine?"

"hmmm" he hummed in a low voice

"And?"

"Chi.."

"Tell me.. I want to hear it"

"Hmm.. I want to admire it's beauty"

"And..."

"hmmm.... I.. I want to .. t.. touch it..." she hugged him tight when she said that...

Anand let his grip go and he looked her sareeless body with her cute blouse covering her perky breasts...

He saw a safety pin holding the saree together with her petti coat he bent down and inserted his four fingers inside her waist below the petticoat and pushed his thumb from the outside to release the pin. Bhargavi bit her lips and closed her eyes ad Anand's fingers caressed her bare waist below her navel.. Anand felt some hair but he didn't go too far.

Anand dropped her saree on the floor and caressed a small streak of sliver of hair trail that ran from her bellybutton all the way inside her petticoat towards her hidden pussy lips. He really enjoyed looking at that.

"hmmm.... I.. I want to .. t.. touch it..." Bhargavi hugged Anand tight when she said that...

Anand pulled her half saree completely now and admired her beauty. He grabbed her again bow by her firm ass and pressed her against him while gently rolling her long skirt all the way up until he was able to feel her panties. He gently slid his finger inside her panty straps and gently pulled it down and as he pulled her panties down he watched her facial reaction.




In the history of sexual anatomy, the clitoris has long been dismissed, demeaned, and misunderstood.  

First off, it is not just some pea-sized nub. Around 90 percent of the clitoris’s bulk lies beneath the surface. It is a sprawling underground kingdom of crackling nerves and blood-pumping vessels. Underneath the nub, called the glans clitoris, a plump wishbone shape encircles the vagina, with arms that flare out up to nine centimetres into the pelvis. And all of the parts beneath the surface are made of erectile tissue, meaning they swell with blood when aroused to become even bigger.

And that under-the-surface bulk is brimming with connections. The clitoris is intimately entwined with all of the pelvic structures around it, including the urethra (the duct for urination), the vagina and the labia.

Anand has studied this topic like a master purely from experience. He knows how to please each and every one of the 8000 nerve endings of a woman's clit. As he pulled her panties down, he can see Bhargavi's facial expression as the satin cloth rubbed against and separated from her wet pussy and her clit was already throbbing and trying to come out.

"Are you ok?"

"Chi...." she closed her face with both palms...



Anand smiled and continued to pull her panties down and looked down to take a look at her white thighs with her red satin panties wrapped around her thighs

He gently grabbed her and lifted her effortlessly. He walked to the bedroom while her panties pulled down half way but now it's around her ankle about to fall off... and her saree lifted up.



Anand placed her on the bed and he grabbed her panties and pulled it and smelled and inhaled deeply... Bhargavi watched this man smell her dirty panties with such pleasure.

Anand raised her saree all the way up and he separated her thighs.

He put his hands on her waist and lifted her onto the edge of the bed and then sat down. “I want to taste you!” Bhargavi looked shocked and mortified. She couldn’t believe that Anand was going to eat her pussy she was not prepared for all the pleasure because her husband Bhaskar never went near to that part

Anand parted her long shapely legs and stared at her naked pussy already oozing with the nectar of life, love and lust.

It was beautiful, covered with soft black hair, barely hiding the moist, pink line of her young cunt slit, perfectly shaped. He took a deep breath of her cunt odor, savoring its smell. Then extended his tongue and took his first taste of Bhargavi’s luscious pussy after so long. The flat of his tongue swept between her widespread cunt lips and brought an involuntary gasp from Bhargavi's throat.

Almost against her will Bhargavi tilted herself down so she could watch directly. Anand's mouth glued itself to her pussy lips and I sucked hard, letting his tongue curl deep into her moist pussy. She involuntarily twitched as her interior muscles closed around it. he worked his tongue around the folds of her luscious pussy. Anand moved his tongue higher seeking the tip of her clit and teased it, nipping lightly, expertly with his teeth.

Anand literally lapped her clit like a crazed man.




Bhargavi moaned and squirmed on the bed her hands wandering helplessly trying to find something to hold and she held the bedspread. Anand moved to her open cunt slit and took deep penetrating licks of her glistening cunt. He tongue fucked her hard and deep. He continued to lick and suck, hoping to drive Bhargavi wild with his thrusting tongue.

Anand loved the way her silken thighs clenched around his face letting him know that her body was enjoying the way he sucked her cunt, even if she was trying to resist its pleasures. Her juices flowed freely from her pulsing cunt into his mouth betraying her facade.

“Ah... Uhh.. Anand.. no, pl... please don't, pl... please stop.” She sobbed.

   

But they both knew she didn't mean it.

Even if she did, Anand  didn't seem to care. She was flailing her hips wildly as he continued to lick at her wet throbbing slit.

His tormenting wet licking kept on. He knew she could hear the lewd “slurp-slurp-slurp” of his tongue licking against her most secret parts even above the wild pounding of her heart

There are different kinds of mangoes and some mangoes are buttery in texture while some mangoes have stringy, coarse, fibrous texture when you bite into that said mango and you will have to suck the juice of the mangoes while biting through the fibrous strings of the mango. 

Bhargavi's pussy felt exactly like that mango as Bhaskar worked his mouth through the thick bushy hairy pussy of Bhargavi to suck her sweet nectar of her pussy juice. Anand even started moaning while his face buried inside her pussy to show much loved the taste of this sweet little pussy of her..

Then it started. Almost unnoticeable at first. “Oh no!! This can't be!!” Bhargavi whimpered.

Much as she tried to resist Anand's tongue she had begun to feel them. Little wisps of forbidden pleasure beginning to swirl around inside the depths of her hot, throbbing pussy. She was beginning to enjoy Anand's lascivious licking he couldn't believe the change that had come over her body.

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Navrathri Day 06

  




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