15-11-2025, 11:57 PM
(This post was last modified: 16-11-2025, 12:03 AM by MohiniMadhu. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
UPDATE 19 –
The day has finally arrived. I took leave that day so that I can enjoy the live action. As usual my plan is to stay in the office room, so that they would have privacy and my wife won’t panic thinking that I might see them. I am not sure to what extent it would go. But things will never be the same after today. We finished our lunch and I am sitting on the sofa and checking something in my phone. I suddenly saw Padma coming out of the bed room with a baby pink saree which I used to say is one of my favorites. I know why she wore it now. She didn’t just get ready for him, but she is making herself prepared for what’s going to come into our future. I asked her innocently:
Me – You look gorgeous Padma. Why suddenly got all dressed up? Are we going somewhere?
Padma – No. just like that. Thought of dressing up nicely. (spoke hesitantly).
Now she is hiding from me? I felt like my heart is slowly slipping away. Its around 3 PM and we both are sitting on the sofa watching TV. Padma is restless and continuously checking her phone thinking that he might message her before coming or tell her that he was pranking. She looked worried too thinking of what could happen. Suddenly the door bell rang. We both were stunned listening to the sound. Padma was still sitting even though she is the one who usually opens the door if someone press the bell. I looked at her and said – “go and see who it is. It must be the plumber”. Padma has an expression of guilt on her face. She bent her head down and slowly got up. She went to the door and opened it, but didn’t raise her face to see who it was. It was Rajan on the other side and said ‘Good evening, madam’. Padma slowly raised her eyes and looked at him and told to come in.
Rajan came and stood in the middle of the hall. He was looking like a beast. I then said “Thanks for coming again. Please go and check the sink if there is something wrong with it”. Rajan said, “thank you sir” and went inside the kitchen. All this while Padma was just standing like a statue with her head down and not knowing what to do. I got up and told her that I have a call to attend so going into the office room and asked her to just keep a watch on him. She simply nodded. I didn’t want to press much and walked into the office room. To my surprise she followed me inside. Well, that was unexpected. I thought she would stay in the living room. But it looked like she was a bit more scared than expected. I didn’t say anything just to play safe. While I was checking some office emails in the laptop, she was sitting right next to me. But she was restless as she was not able to decide what to do. Whether to go there and give him a chance or stay here and loose the opportunity. Its around 15 mins now since we walked into the office room. I thought its not going to happened today. Suddenly Padma said – “Mohan. Do you want coffee?” I felt alive again. I know why she asked. So that she can go to the kitchen. I immediately said ‘Ok’. She started walking out of the office room. I don’t want to make her feel tensed because of my presence, so I thought of telling her to close the door of the office room. Before I could even say anything, to my surprise she herself closed the door fully. She was so eager and desperate. Poor Padma. I can still clearly see what’s happening in the kitchen from the hole I have made to the door earlier. So, it’s all good. I took my steps slowly and came near the door. I slowly peaked into the hole. At this point one of my hands was inside my pants, squeezing my tiny cock. What a view it was. She is already in the kitchen and her left side is facing me. Rajan is standing at the farther end and staring at my wife with hungry eyes with a mask covering his face. Padma was just simply standing near the gas stove with her head down expecting that he might make some move. Rajan clearly knows that she is fully in his control as she willfully came there. Nothing can stop him now in grabbing his prize.
Rajan slowly walked towards her and stood exactly behind her like he did last time. Padma sensed it and her hands were shaking with excitement. He came very close to her, just a couple of inches away and stood there breathing heavily. Padma felt the warmth of his breath on his neck. Her face became pale. Her ass was protruding as she was slightly bent on to the kitchen slab. Rajan suddenly rocked his hips back and gave her one hard thrust as if he is dry humping. Her bubbly ass giggled and she got pushed onto the kitchen slab due to the force of his thrust from behind. She held the slab with hands and looked straight up to Rajan. She didn’t expect that he would act that aggressive. Their eyes met for a few seconds and I was waiting curiously to see her reaction. Padma stared into Rajan’s eyes for few more seconds and slowly turned her face away from him and started looking at the gas stove as if nothing happened. That’s her way of expressing that she is ok with whatever happened. So, slapping him and expelling him from the area was out of the discussion now. Rajan is playing it very cleverly. He too wanted to wait and see her response. He was enjoying intimidating her. He moved forward and now he is completely crushing her to the kitchen slab with his body. Oh my god. My mouth is wide open looking at the scene. Rajan gave a smirk and placed both of his hands on either side of her waist. She gave a quick jerk but continued to keep her head down signaling that she is enjoying whatever he is doing. Rajan started squeezing her navel with both his hands and slowly rocking his body back and forth as if he is dry humping her. What a sight it was. I am sure by this time his cock would be rock hard and trying to penetrate into her asscrack. But the saree is stopping it to do that. He continued to squeeze her navel and I could see the imprints of his fingers on her milky white waist. Now Padma closed her eyes and still not moving. Rajan inserted his thumb finger into her belly button and softly squeezing her belly. Padma started breathing heavily and enjoying every bit of the moment.
All of a sudden, Rajan pulled both his hands away from her navel and placed firmly on both of her breasts over the saree. Padma opened her eyes wide open with a big jerk. She immediately looked back at him with a shocking expression. She placed both of her hands on his hands and attempted to take his hands of her breasts. But she is completely stuck in his arms. She is not even able to move her body away from him. His hands were so firmly planted on her breasts and squeezing the gently. She started pleading him. “Please raj. Leave me. My hubby will see. Please no”. Rajan completely ignored her and started squeezing her boobs hard. The sight of his hand crushing Padma’s boobs on top of the soft pink saree is making me go mad. Her body too started moving because of the force he is using to squeeze her boobs. After a while, Padma’s fear was slowly fading away. Her voice was slowing down too. Instead of pleading him in a tensed tone her voice wore off as if she is talking in a sleepy mode. “please raj.. please.. leave me.. ahh”. Though she is still looking at his face, her eyes started rolling up. Her hand grip softened. Rajan continued to squeeze her boobs as if there is no tomorrow. Padma slowly rested her head on top of Rajan’s chest. She took her hands off Rajan’s hands and stood in a relaxed position. Rajan understood that he completely owns her now. He started playing with her boobs like they are stress balls. He tightly squeezed and joined them together and then pull them away to either side. It was very hard to watch because of how roughly he was trating my sesnsitve wife. Padma’s nipples are very small. Even then somehow Rajan was able to find them from the top of her saree and started pinching them and rolling them with his fingers. I then realized that Padma was not wearing bra inside. Padma is in a different world. Rajan made his next move. He instantly pulled his left hand and brought it under her saree and quickly inserted it into her blouse and cupped her right breast. As Padma was not wearing bra inside, Rajan’s left hand is now directly placed on Padma’s bare breast. He waited for a moment to see her reaction. Though she started moaning now, she quickly opened her eyes and came back to her senses. She realized that Rajan would go all the way if she won’t stop him. Padma started fighting back and tried pulling his hand off. Rajan didn’t let go of her boob and firmly cupped it and continued to squeezed it. With a strong push she pulled his hand out of her blouse. Rajan understood that its enough for now and he pulled himself away from her. Padma was gasping and breathing heavily. Her eyes were filled with tears due to both pleasure and pain. She adjusted her saree and left the kitchen and sat at the living area being unable to comprehend what just happened.
Rajan was satisfied with what he got and felt that it’s enough for today. He came out and called me – ‘Sir?’ I adjusted my tiny cock in my pants and quickly open the door and asked him:
Me – Yes raj?
Rajan – Its all done now sir. I am leaving for the day. (looked at me with a sarcastic expression)
Me – Sure Raj. Thank you.
Rajan left the home. That was one hell of a ride and was the most intense half an hour I have ever experienced. I looked at Padma who is still sitting on the sofa and acting like she is checking her phone. I felt happy for her as she was able to enjoy too and let this experience sink in. I went near her and asked:
Me - Padma?
Padma - Yes. Tell me Mohan (said with a frustrating voice)
Me - Where is my coffee?
The day has finally arrived. I took leave that day so that I can enjoy the live action. As usual my plan is to stay in the office room, so that they would have privacy and my wife won’t panic thinking that I might see them. I am not sure to what extent it would go. But things will never be the same after today. We finished our lunch and I am sitting on the sofa and checking something in my phone. I suddenly saw Padma coming out of the bed room with a baby pink saree which I used to say is one of my favorites. I know why she wore it now. She didn’t just get ready for him, but she is making herself prepared for what’s going to come into our future. I asked her innocently:
Me – You look gorgeous Padma. Why suddenly got all dressed up? Are we going somewhere?
Padma – No. just like that. Thought of dressing up nicely. (spoke hesitantly).
Now she is hiding from me? I felt like my heart is slowly slipping away. Its around 3 PM and we both are sitting on the sofa watching TV. Padma is restless and continuously checking her phone thinking that he might message her before coming or tell her that he was pranking. She looked worried too thinking of what could happen. Suddenly the door bell rang. We both were stunned listening to the sound. Padma was still sitting even though she is the one who usually opens the door if someone press the bell. I looked at her and said – “go and see who it is. It must be the plumber”. Padma has an expression of guilt on her face. She bent her head down and slowly got up. She went to the door and opened it, but didn’t raise her face to see who it was. It was Rajan on the other side and said ‘Good evening, madam’. Padma slowly raised her eyes and looked at him and told to come in.
Rajan came and stood in the middle of the hall. He was looking like a beast. I then said “Thanks for coming again. Please go and check the sink if there is something wrong with it”. Rajan said, “thank you sir” and went inside the kitchen. All this while Padma was just standing like a statue with her head down and not knowing what to do. I got up and told her that I have a call to attend so going into the office room and asked her to just keep a watch on him. She simply nodded. I didn’t want to press much and walked into the office room. To my surprise she followed me inside. Well, that was unexpected. I thought she would stay in the living room. But it looked like she was a bit more scared than expected. I didn’t say anything just to play safe. While I was checking some office emails in the laptop, she was sitting right next to me. But she was restless as she was not able to decide what to do. Whether to go there and give him a chance or stay here and loose the opportunity. Its around 15 mins now since we walked into the office room. I thought its not going to happened today. Suddenly Padma said – “Mohan. Do you want coffee?” I felt alive again. I know why she asked. So that she can go to the kitchen. I immediately said ‘Ok’. She started walking out of the office room. I don’t want to make her feel tensed because of my presence, so I thought of telling her to close the door of the office room. Before I could even say anything, to my surprise she herself closed the door fully. She was so eager and desperate. Poor Padma. I can still clearly see what’s happening in the kitchen from the hole I have made to the door earlier. So, it’s all good. I took my steps slowly and came near the door. I slowly peaked into the hole. At this point one of my hands was inside my pants, squeezing my tiny cock. What a view it was. She is already in the kitchen and her left side is facing me. Rajan is standing at the farther end and staring at my wife with hungry eyes with a mask covering his face. Padma was just simply standing near the gas stove with her head down expecting that he might make some move. Rajan clearly knows that she is fully in his control as she willfully came there. Nothing can stop him now in grabbing his prize.
Rajan slowly walked towards her and stood exactly behind her like he did last time. Padma sensed it and her hands were shaking with excitement. He came very close to her, just a couple of inches away and stood there breathing heavily. Padma felt the warmth of his breath on his neck. Her face became pale. Her ass was protruding as she was slightly bent on to the kitchen slab. Rajan suddenly rocked his hips back and gave her one hard thrust as if he is dry humping. Her bubbly ass giggled and she got pushed onto the kitchen slab due to the force of his thrust from behind. She held the slab with hands and looked straight up to Rajan. She didn’t expect that he would act that aggressive. Their eyes met for a few seconds and I was waiting curiously to see her reaction. Padma stared into Rajan’s eyes for few more seconds and slowly turned her face away from him and started looking at the gas stove as if nothing happened. That’s her way of expressing that she is ok with whatever happened. So, slapping him and expelling him from the area was out of the discussion now. Rajan is playing it very cleverly. He too wanted to wait and see her response. He was enjoying intimidating her. He moved forward and now he is completely crushing her to the kitchen slab with his body. Oh my god. My mouth is wide open looking at the scene. Rajan gave a smirk and placed both of his hands on either side of her waist. She gave a quick jerk but continued to keep her head down signaling that she is enjoying whatever he is doing. Rajan started squeezing her navel with both his hands and slowly rocking his body back and forth as if he is dry humping her. What a sight it was. I am sure by this time his cock would be rock hard and trying to penetrate into her asscrack. But the saree is stopping it to do that. He continued to squeeze her navel and I could see the imprints of his fingers on her milky white waist. Now Padma closed her eyes and still not moving. Rajan inserted his thumb finger into her belly button and softly squeezing her belly. Padma started breathing heavily and enjoying every bit of the moment.
All of a sudden, Rajan pulled both his hands away from her navel and placed firmly on both of her breasts over the saree. Padma opened her eyes wide open with a big jerk. She immediately looked back at him with a shocking expression. She placed both of her hands on his hands and attempted to take his hands of her breasts. But she is completely stuck in his arms. She is not even able to move her body away from him. His hands were so firmly planted on her breasts and squeezing the gently. She started pleading him. “Please raj. Leave me. My hubby will see. Please no”. Rajan completely ignored her and started squeezing her boobs hard. The sight of his hand crushing Padma’s boobs on top of the soft pink saree is making me go mad. Her body too started moving because of the force he is using to squeeze her boobs. After a while, Padma’s fear was slowly fading away. Her voice was slowing down too. Instead of pleading him in a tensed tone her voice wore off as if she is talking in a sleepy mode. “please raj.. please.. leave me.. ahh”. Though she is still looking at his face, her eyes started rolling up. Her hand grip softened. Rajan continued to squeeze her boobs as if there is no tomorrow. Padma slowly rested her head on top of Rajan’s chest. She took her hands off Rajan’s hands and stood in a relaxed position. Rajan understood that he completely owns her now. He started playing with her boobs like they are stress balls. He tightly squeezed and joined them together and then pull them away to either side. It was very hard to watch because of how roughly he was trating my sesnsitve wife. Padma’s nipples are very small. Even then somehow Rajan was able to find them from the top of her saree and started pinching them and rolling them with his fingers. I then realized that Padma was not wearing bra inside. Padma is in a different world. Rajan made his next move. He instantly pulled his left hand and brought it under her saree and quickly inserted it into her blouse and cupped her right breast. As Padma was not wearing bra inside, Rajan’s left hand is now directly placed on Padma’s bare breast. He waited for a moment to see her reaction. Though she started moaning now, she quickly opened her eyes and came back to her senses. She realized that Rajan would go all the way if she won’t stop him. Padma started fighting back and tried pulling his hand off. Rajan didn’t let go of her boob and firmly cupped it and continued to squeezed it. With a strong push she pulled his hand out of her blouse. Rajan understood that its enough for now and he pulled himself away from her. Padma was gasping and breathing heavily. Her eyes were filled with tears due to both pleasure and pain. She adjusted her saree and left the kitchen and sat at the living area being unable to comprehend what just happened.
Rajan was satisfied with what he got and felt that it’s enough for today. He came out and called me – ‘Sir?’ I adjusted my tiny cock in my pants and quickly open the door and asked him:
Me – Yes raj?
Rajan – Its all done now sir. I am leaving for the day. (looked at me with a sarcastic expression)
Me – Sure Raj. Thank you.
Rajan left the home. That was one hell of a ride and was the most intense half an hour I have ever experienced. I looked at Padma who is still sitting on the sofa and acting like she is checking her phone. I felt happy for her as she was able to enjoy too and let this experience sink in. I went near her and asked:
Me - Padma?
Padma - Yes. Tell me Mohan (said with a frustrating voice)
Me - Where is my coffee?
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