Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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She has been eyeing Sirisha for a long time.  He can clearly imagine what Neetu must be doing to/with Sirisha. He wanted nothing more than to give in, to walk down this path they were opening for him. But in the back of his mind, a voice kept warning him. The reality of the situation was so much more complicated than the heat of the moment.
 
Vamsi, the thought of Vamsi waking up, or worse, sensing something wrong, sent a chill through Ravi’s spine. He had to be careful. Vamsi’s innocent world would be shattered if this ever came out, and Ravi knew the risks weren’t just personal, they were devastating. The bond he had with Neetu and Sirisha, the playful flirtation, the games they’d been playing, they were tangled, yes, but they weren’t this.
 
He took a sharp breath, feeling the weight of the decision on his chest. This was no longer just a harmless flirtation. He could feel himself slipping deeper, as if the line between teasing and reality was starting to blur. The allure of their voices, the promise in their words, made it harder to think straight.
 
The sounds of moaning and whispered breaths from the other end of the call only heightened the sense of urgency, pulling him in like gravity. He could almost imagine them, Neetu’s soft voice, Sirisha’s playful gasps, so close, so tantalizingly close, and it made his pulse race.
 
For a brief moment, Ravi imagined himself there, in that room, feeling their bodies, tasting the air heavy with desire. The idea was intoxicating, but the reality of the situation, the consequences, snapped him back.
 
He had to make a decision. The feeling of desire twisted with the weight of his responsibility. He heard Sirisha’s soft moan, followed by Neetu’s seductive whisper “I don’t have dick like your Bhayya, so what should I insert in this cute little pussy of yours?” and his resolve wavered.
 
They were pulling him in, each word from their lips, each sound that comes from the other side, pulling him a step further, pushing him closer to the edge. But could he take that final step? Could he risk it all?
 
The silence stretched again, the stillness between each breath only adding to the tension. The call was thick with anticipation. Ravi could practically hear the unspoken challenge between them. "Come to us, Bhayyaaaaa," Sirisha’s words echoed in his mind. "We’re waiting. Just for you."
 
It felt like an endless loop, and yet, each moment was new, each word felt like a door opening, a temptation that promised nothing but chaos. Ravi closed his eyes for a second, trying to block out the sounds on the other side of the phone, but it was no use, he could hear every kiss, every touch, every press, every suck and every lick. His body, his mind, all of it was screaming at him to give in.
 
But that damn voice, the one that reminded him of what he stood to lose, was still there. He couldn’t erase it. Not with everything at stake. Not with Vamsi. Not with the bond they all shared.
 
Ravi sat up on the edge of the bed, running a hand through his hair. It wasn’t just about desire. He couldn’t lose sight of what this meant, who these women were to him, how this could destroy everything.
 
The call hung in the air, thick with the weight of what was left unsaid. His heart raced, but his mind was clouded. The game they were playing had just taken a dangerous turn, and Ravi wasn’t sure he could go back from it.
 
The phone clicked with a faint disconnect, the silence that followed suffocating.
 

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