Erotic Sex chronicles (Collection of short stories)

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Deceit or Revenge?

Part 5

Her heart almost stopped beating. Prathik observed her fear and held her hand tighter. She gradually calmed down as she knew that he moved in his sleep. They were absolutely still for a few seconds. Pavithra turned her head towards Prathik and then turned towards her husband. She then knelt before Prathik and pulled his track pant down. She gulped his cock, still looking at her husband. She was consumed by a mixture of fear and thrill. Prathik did not even imagine such a pleasure exists. He did not miss a frame as he relished the most erotic sight of getting his cock blown by the sexiest woman he ever saw. She slowly pushed the cock in and out. She then took the cock out of her mouth and extended her tongue to his balls. He was literally in heaven. She tickled his balls with the tip of her tongue. He shivered in bliss and was suddenly short of breath when she took one ball in her mouth and sucked it. 



He held her head tightly as she continued to suck his balls alternatively. He tried to not make noise thereby waking her husband. As she sucked the balls, she held his cock and rubbed it all over her face. All of a sudden, he shot his cum all over her face and boobs. 



Unintentionally a drop of his cum flew over her shoulder and fell on her husband’s face. Both of them were breathless, but couldn’t avoid a smile. She was still both in ecstasy and fear. She kept looking at her husband through the corner of her eyes. After he finished cumming, she turned around in search of a cloth to wipe the cum off her face. She found one spare pillow cover beside her husband’s head. She slowly bent towards her husband and reached out to the pillow cover. As she picked the cover and wiped her face off his cum, she saw her husband with her nude fleshy boobs hanging over his face. Although she was angry with her husband, she also loved her. She knew he was very rude and unkind to her, but she only wished he would change. Despite her love for him, she felt good when someone crushed his ego. She believed that his male ego is what is stopping him from expressing his love for him. She never had the interest to stray with from her husband, but this was a debt. She leaned over her husband’s face and looked into his face oblivious to his wife’s brazen illicit affair. As she was observing her husband’s face with guilt of betrayal, she felt a pair of hands on her hip. As she turned back, she noticed Prathik’s hard cock. Although he released the cum, he’s still not done. She gave him a nervous smile as he rubbed his hard cock over her clit. She had a feeling that it was very risky, but she did not object. Taking her smile as approval, he plunged half of his thick cock into her tight pussy. 



She gasped for breath and shut her mouth with her own hand, thereby losing balance. Prathik supported her by grabbing her hanging boobs as he gradually pumped his cock in and out. He ass cheeks shook like jelly. He held her boob with one hand and one hand on her ass, gently slapping as he fucked her. She was in ecstasy. She was unable to hold her moaning. She shrieked as he gave one hard push which shook her husband, who moved a bit. She got scared. She put her hand on his belly and signaled him to stop. Even though he hated to stop the action, he did, looking at her questioningly. She looked at him with pleading eyes. He took his cock out of her pussy. She stood up on her wobbly legs and signaled him to the upper berth. He understood her concern and nodded in agreement. He knew he got lot more than he had ever imagined. She slowly walked to the ladder and struggled to climb. Prathik held her ass and pushed her up. He liked the view up as he saw her boobs from between her legs. He pushed his hand through her legs and held her boobs and gave them a squeeze. She was gasping for breath as he continued to play with her body. She finished climbing with great difficulty and fell on the berth with face down. Prathik also followed her and fell on top of her with his cock between her legs. She was surprised his cock is still hard as a rock. He raised her hip a little and plunged his cock into her as he was already impatient. 



She gave a husky moan as he continued to plough her pussy. He increased his speed and the sound of their bodies slapping against each other has become very obvious in the silence of the night that anyone could make out that someone is fucking the shit out of someone. But they were beyond caring. After 15 minutes of brutal fucking, he released his cum inside her. They laid down on the berth side by side. He fondled her and kissed her on her neck. She had her back to him, as she closed her eyes rejoicing the moment as she never experienced such pampering after sex. Her husband would fuck like an animal and just go to sleep as soon as he released his cum. She loved it. She did not know how much cum he had split inside her, she also didn’t care. She did not mind the fact that they were fucking without a condom. She moved her ass towards him and found that he was still hard. She took her hand behind and held her cock.
‘Aren’t you done yet?’
She said in a low whisper.
‘How can I be sated when I have an angel beside me bestowing me something that I could never dream of.’
She blushed at his compliments. The more he spoke, the more she wanted to do for him. She shook his cock to and fro, and then rubbed it over her pussy. He was so overjoyed that he squeezed her boob so hard that she squealed rather loudly. As she looked down in fear, her husband was sleeping like a log. But she was shocked when she saw the lady look at her and their eyes met. She was scared, but the lady smiled at her and turned the other side, covering herself with the blanket. Meanwhile he pulled her closer and injected his cock into her. 







She also enjoyed the thrill of unforbidden sex, when someone around knew that they were having sex. It gave her a boost. She moved her hip to help him. He fucked her sideways, raising her on leg and putting it backwards on his thigh. This time he fucked longer. She lost count of how many times she climaxed. He kept fucking her and then turned her on top of him. She understood his intention and sat on top of him with his cock inside her.



She bounced on top of him as her boobs shook like a pendulum. He grabbed them with his mouth and sucked them and he squeezed her ass. Her eyes sunk deep in ecstasy as she continued to jump on him. As he neared his climax, he pulled her closer to him and sucked her lips as he stabbed her pussy in slow strokes. He dug deeper into her and shot his cum deep into her. 



As he kept releasing his cum, they smooched harder until they broke the kiss for breath. He plunged his whole cock into her and kept it there for sometime without taking it out as he wanted his cum to remain in her. Both of them sweating in the chillness of the AC and their sweat mixing between their bodies.
‘I wish the night never ends.’
Prathik said rubbing his body against her such that even air can’t penetrate. The heat generated between the bodies offered inexplicable relief and pleasure to them. The feel of the soft body and smooth skin invigorated him. As they were lost in the sexual euphoria, they did not notice a commotion at the lower berth. Suddenly a hand appeared holding the berth bed, just centimetres away from her naked boob. She shut her mouth to stop a squeal. Her heart stopped beating. She held Prathik’s thigh to signal him to stop what he was doing. He cannot see what Pavithra saw, but he understood there is some danger. He remained calm and silent. She gathered some courage and looked below. She almost had a heart attack as she saw her husband sitting upright on his berth. He breathing got heavier. She shut her eyes and followed the sound. She heard heavy foot work. Her heartbeat was erratic. She then heard the footsteps recede. She slowly opened her eyes to find the lower berth empty. As soon as he stepped outside of the cabin. Prathik peeked out to find him unsteadily walking towards the toilets. Liquor intoxication and sleep both combined, he somehow reached the end of the compartment.
‘He went to the toilet.’ Prathik whispered to Pavithra.
‘Please leave.’
Pavithra quickly picked her scattered dress and hurriedly wore it clumsily. Prathik understood her panic and quietly moved towards the ladder. He then suddenly stopped and moved towards her. He quickly pulled her into an embrace and gave her a deep kiss. He then stepped down the berth and walked towards his berth. His friends were all asleep. He quietly slipped into his berth and covered himself with the bedsheet.
‘Had fun?’
Prathik jumped in his berth as he heard the voice. It was his friend Johnny. He sat up on his berth.
‘You son of a bitch. You did what you said you’ll do. You fucked her like a bitch. I heard her moan.’
‘Don’t call her like that. Give respect.’
‘Alright. Looks like my rogue friend is in love.’
Prathik just shyly smiled and went to sleep. He wondered how his friends who were few meters away heard her moan, but her husband who was just beneath them slept like dead meat.
Pavithra, who was wrapped in just a saree, covered herself with the bedsheet. She quietly waited for her husband. As soon as he came, he fell on his berth and began to snore. Pavithra stealthily picked her petticoat and blouse. She slowly stepped down the ladder and walked towards the toilets. As she walked, she suddenly stopped realizing that it was the direction in which Prathik’s berth was. She knew that if she crossed his space, he would pull her and start fucking again. She turned around and walked in the opposite side and rushed into a toilet. She had her petticoat and blouse hidden while she covered her arms with the saree. She felt outrageous walking through the compartment almost naked except for the thin layer of her saree. She would have never imagined in her wildest dreams. She placed the petticoat and blouse in the towel holder and quickly pulled off her saree. She was completely naked in an instant. She somehow felt liberated when she felt the cool breeze on her naked skin. She looked at herself and saw someone totally different. She was not the same Pavithra. She was in fact apavithra, she felt. But the sin felt good. She had the best day in her life. She washed her face and her boobs with the cold water. 



As soon as she felt the cold water, her nipples became rock hard. She pinched her nipples and slightly moaned. The cold stream of water flowed down her boobs, through her navel and into her cave. She felt a strange sensation. She wished she had another round with Prathik. Just like him, even she was not yet satisfied. She took handful of water and washed each part of her body. She knew she could only wash the stains, but not her sin, but she did not worry much about it as she knew that only she was not responsible for what had happened, but her husband also shares the sin as he drove her to the condition. She quickly wore her petticoat and blouse, along with her saree. She however did not wear her inners as Prathik had taken them. She smiled at his crazy antics. She wondered what memento she would take from him. As she got dressed, she walked to her cabin and slept on her berth. After many months, she had a peaceful sleep. As she heard the hustle bustle around, she quickly woke up with a jerk. She was always the first one to wake up at her house, but since she had a heavy workout last night her body was so tired. As she looked down, she was shocked and surprised. He saw the whole gang of Prathik around her husband’s berth. They were talking so friendly. She was confused. As soon as Pavithra’s husband saw her awake, he invited her to join them.
‘Come on Pavi. Have some tea.’
She was so surprised by his gentle behaviour. She slowly got down. When she was climbing down the ladder, she saw Prathik sitting on her husband’s berth at the ladder corner. He saw her through the corner of his eye and she gave a nervous smile. As she got down, she went and sat beside the old lady opposite to her husband’s berth. She kept her head bent down as she was shy to face Prathik.
‘How was your night, my child?’ The lady asked with a hint of naughtiness.
Pavithra was scared with her question and the lady immediately corrected herself.
‘Did you sleep well?’
Pavithra gave a sigh. She nodded in affirmation. She felt like a new bride who had just come out of her first night room.
‘Take this anni (Bhabhi)’
One of Prathik’s friends gave her a cup of tea and gave a meaningful smile. She was shocked how boldly they call her anni, that too in front of her husband.
‘Anna, ask anni to take the tea,’
As soon as he addressed her husband as anna, she understood that they are clever bunch of naughty boys. She took the tea and looked at Prathik who was only looking at her. She knew that their journey is only a few more hours. After that they are going to be strangers again. They were talking some random stuff. Looks like they have settled the quarrel with her husband and apologized for their mistake and her husband felt his self-respect restored and accepted their apology. All the while Prathik was looking at her. A friend of him who was sitting between her husband and him got up.
‘Anni, you come and sit beside anna.’
He offered his seat to her. As she saw Prathik give a nod to his friend, she understood that ‘anna’ he referred was Prathik. She was felt embarrassed, but quietly sat in between Prathik and her husband. She found that her husband looked more civilized that day. No air of ego or arrogance. She liked it. Just as she thanked Prathik in her mind, she felt a hand behind her and she knew it was not her husband. She did not react, but kept that smile pasted on her face. He knew that she was not wearing any inners. He put his hand on her exposed waist and squeezed gently and she gasped lightly. Her fear was more than last night as she was sober now. She looked at her husband who had just finished his tea and wanted to use this opportunity to move away from there.
‘Give me the cup, I’ll throw it in the dustbin.’
‘It’s Ok Pavithra. I’ll throw it away.’
Pavithra loved his change so much that she almost had tears in her eyes. He had never treated her with so much respect. She felt indebted to Prathik, but she felt that what he was doing is so risky.
‘I’m going to the washroom anyways. I’ll throw it away.’
She took the cup from her husband and walked towards the toilets. The old lady observed the tension on Pavithra’s face. She understood that she was embarrassed that everyone (except her husband) knew about last night.
‘Child, would you mind putting this away for me?’
The old lady gave her finished cup to Prathik who gladly accepted and walked towards the toilet as the group started their conversation. He quickly reached the toilet where Pavithra was there. She was washing her face. As she heard footsteps, she turned around to find Prathik. She immediately turned back towards the wash basin and her face was visible from the mirror. She had tears in her eyes. Prathik felt sad.
‘Forgive me if I did anything wrong. Punish me, but don’t cry.’
Pavitha bowed down hiding her face from him.
‘Everyone in the compartment knew what we did last night. I feel ashamed of how cheap I look in their eyes.’
As Pavithra cried, he walked to her and hugged her from behind. No one will think like that.
‘We were quite audible last night. That’s how they knew. But they all have very high regard for you. They understand you and respect you. It’s a secret that will remain a secret. They are my best friends.’
‘What if anyone else came? What if some passengers boarded? I’m terrified to think that.’
‘Nobody will board this compartment. The whole compartment was booked by my college. Only three seats were cancelled due to some reason. But all the remaining seats are booked and no one will occupy them.’
‘What are you saying?’
‘Yes. We planned a trip as a big group, but only we three could make it as the bus carrying my remaining batch got stuck at a broken bridge. They were not able to make it at the last moment. Hence the seats will not be taken by anyone else.’
She felt a bit relieved, but cannot digest the fact that his friends knew that they had wild sex last night.
‘Our journey will end in couple of hours. We just have less than 4 hours precisely. I cannot see you without a smile until then.’
She felt like Prathik was her lover who was pampering her. She smiled slightly, but then noticed that his hands slowly reached her boobs and began squeezing them. She pushed him away.
‘It’s really risky. He may come here any moment. I’ll leave.’
She quickly wiped her face and walked back with a smile. As she walked, he enjoyed the sexy swing of her ass globes. He went to the berth after a couple of minutes. When he went back, there was a discussion between his friends and Pavithra’s husband.
‘Come on brother. Would you like to join us?’
Prathik was not able to understand what her husband was saying.
‘No anna. He is a teetotaller. Leave him. He is a milk drinking boy.’
His friend told Pavithra’s husband.
‘Who the hell told that I’m a teetotaller.’ He cursed in his mind.
His friend winked at him.
‘Hey Prathik. You can join us and mix the drink for us.’
He got the cue and replied curtly.
‘You take care of yourselves. I’ll watch a movie on my laptop.’
Pavithra’s husband looked at Pavithra. She was glad he acknowledged her. She smiled at him and asked him to carry on.
‘I’ll be fine. Aunty is with me for company.’
They all walked to the corner cabin where they planned to drink. Before leaving, his friend Johnny whispered in his ear.
‘Enjoy your movie.’ And winked.
Pavithra heard what he said and looked away as if she did not hear anything. 
Now Prathik has got an hour or so. He was mentally planning how to make use of the time.

Good luck,
Sweet Swetha