Adultery Husband's mistake -Wife's bang bang

[Suresh@123]

Thank you to all....



         After the hot wild sex both went in bath.. And later they did dinner with nice chat.. After they both went

sleep. Mean while in sleep Kamal awaken by evil thought in his mind. If  my wife fucked by any muscual

strong person.... Some thoughts are coming and he fell ashamed why and what  happened to me...

       
      Early morning he went to his work and She went to Rajasthan for design the interior and area

development. Three days later she came to home. And Kamal invited Athidi by welcomed smile... And he

requested her if she can stop her work. And can join in other work or stay as house wife. But Athidi denied

Kamal's request because she has passion in this work...

And told from "before marriage we both are  loves each other and coordinates each one. So please

understand kamal ".

Kamal: What about our family children's.

Athidi: Yes I also want baby....

Kamal: Then you can stop this work...

Athidi: Ohh... OK baby for your wish I can stop only two years for our child. Later again I will continue..

Kamal: OK baby......

After freshened they both laughs and loves each.....


Early morning a phone call came from her company Manager.

Manager: Hey Athidi.. How are you....

Athidi: So nice sir... Wt about you?

Manager: me too fine....and more thing Athidi we got the biggest project through out Indian companies.

Athidi: So good sir.....

Manager: But it is so rural area which is in Kerala state..... almost near see island area...

Athidi: Oh sir almost thousand kilometers from here.....

Manager: yes.... Yes.... But mostly prestigious project...... You should start with our team day after tomorrow.

And there 3 weeks staying there. and after completion of project we can return if it finished within 2 to 3

weeks...


After ended call she is thinking about this project deeply and doing work in Tab.... Then

Kamal was pouring juice when Athidi looked up from her tablet.


“What?” He asked, worried.

“It’s a job,” she told him.


He blinked. “That’s a good thing, surely?” As a freelance Interior Designer, she worked short term contracts

all around India, often at very short notice. Before she works Bangaluru one month, Rajasthan the next. It had

been a month since the last one and, even though it was good to be home for a while, it was about time for

another. Our mortgage payments were eye-watering and her job paid a lot better than mine.

Her payment huge than mine... He thinks...

“It’s on an Island,” she told him. “Three weeks.” She bit her lip. “And you can’t come with me.”

That threw Kamal. Back in the early days, she’d taken plenty of trips on her own. But now, as an established

and respected specialist, the people who hired her were happy to pay for an extra plane ticket and arranged

extra accommodation for kamal also... . They wanted to keep her happy and, since they shared a bed, the


accommodation didn’t cost any more. Given the lakhs they had riding on their projects, an extra plane ticket

didn’t even register with them, and if it kept their favourite designer happy.... Fortunately, kamal work as an

IT professional he could work from anywhere in the world with an internet connection, especially after Covid,

and he’d got used to the nomadic lifestyle.




But apparently, it wouldn’t be happening in this case. “Why not?”



Athidi was re-reading the email. “It’s to do with the insurance. Normally, you’re in worker accommodation

and that’s fine, but on the island, you’d be right up close to the action and their underwriter won’t cover

spouses or children. Also, they don’t have any cell phone signal there and the internet is only restricted to the

company internal services” She hesitated for a second. “I’ll tell them ‘No’.”

Athidi: I will tell them 'No'.. There is no mobile phone and no internet... Then how can I contact you...

Kamal: After thinks... OK dear this is your last project.... he considered

Kamal considered for a moment. “It’s only 3 weeks. We could handle it. We used to do it all the time.”

Athidi looked at Kamal doubtfully. “But now? Just when we were planning to...children.. ?”

They gazed at each other. they’d finally made the commitment to start a family a few months ago, and Athidi

had come off the pill up to now this 5 years. But now They’d been going to start trying that week. “I know. But

there’s no big hurry. We can

carry on when you get back. As soon as you get back!” Kamal smirked. “Hell, we might not even make it out

of the arrivals lounge!”

But She still looked worried.

“We managed before,” kamal told her in a reassuring tone. “We can manage again.”


Athidi bit her lip uncertainly, but nodded.

God, she was beautiful. The top button of her nighty had come

undone just enough to reveal a tantalizing “V” of flesh, the line of her of her cleavage perfectly displayed to

Kamal, who almost thought about dragging her back to bed, but....








But the truth was, our sex life wasn’t great.

Kamal knew it was him that was the problem. Athidi  had always been more willing to experiment, more

open to kinky ideas. It wasn’t that kamal didn’t want to try things, but he never had the courage to suggest

them, or to follow through with them if she came up with something. Once, about a year ago, they both had

too much wine, she very delicately floated the idea of introducing the idea of role playing with Kamal as

another man—just as a one-off, for one night.




Kamal went quiet, but late he reluctantly gave it a try, because even though part of him reeled in horror at

the idea of her sleeping with someone else, he felt hot arousal slamming up from deep inside me.



The idea of watching Athidi while some other guy enjoys her...


watching her while some other guy enjoyed her was a turn-on, and that in itself shocked the hell out of him.

They did try it that night. Slowly he warmed up to it and started enjoying it more than her. Lately he initiated

it and Athidi  was the one who would be pleasantly surprised and had to play catch up. Since then, they both

played their little game of tease and got the pleasure out of it.

“Reply to them,” Nitesh suggested, trying to tear his eyes away from that slice of cleavage.

“Find out what the deal is. That can’t hurt, right?”

Kamal told her to reply them OK she will come....



The offer turned out to be very good indeed. Apparently, the company was having all sorts of problems with

maintaining schedule to build the mansion in time. They wanted her to start the interiors as soon a room was

complete which would help them to get back on schedule. Athidi would need to spend 3 weeks on the island,

way out of the shore of kerala thousands of kilometres from their home. He knew it would be painful,

not seeing each other for that long, but they were willing to pay more than the last job had paid for three

months. Kamal knew that they couldn’t realistically say "no." due to big amount offers...





Vijay Gupta, the head of operations on the island, did a video call with Athidi before she took the job. When

Kamal saw him on the video call was surprised by how young he was—maybe a year younger than himself,

Kamal thought, so almost two years older than Athidi, his black hair worn back and his eyes a twinkling dark

brown. He’d picked up a tan from working on the Island for few months, and as Kamal glanced over Athidi’s

shoulder, he noticed how solidly built he was. No doubt Athidi noticed it, as well.



I think “ you must be Kamal,” Gupta said when he saw kamal in video call. .

“Hi, Kamal!” He smiled and waved, and kamal waved back to Gupta.

He seemed friendly enough, but something about him reminded  Kamal of someone and he

couldn’t think who it was. He retreated off to the side, out of view of the laptop’s camera.


The interview went well. Athidi  and Vijay Gupta seemed to get on really well—she certainly laughed at a lot

of his

jokes, throwing back her head and tossing her long hair. She looked good—she was in full make-up for the

interview, and she’d put on a skirt and white shirt that was perfectly respectable...except she’d undone

maybe one button more than she normally would, giving just a hint of sex alongside the business. She was

using her feminine charms, kamal realized, knowing that no man is immune to a little bit of cleavage.









Athidi in White shirt and one button released on top so that her cleavage clearly visible  to both in video call

and kamal as well.





Vijay Gupta  asked plenty of sensible questions about Athidi’s experience and the conditions she was happy

to work under. He warned her that she’d have to live with the crew, eating and relaxing with them, although

of course she’d have her own room.

It was obvious from about five minutes in that Athidi was going to get the job, yet Gupta kept talking,

chatting away about her circumstances, her plans for the future—even, in a roundabout way, about kamal.

“We met in college,” she told Gupta proudly. “He was my first real love.”

“College sweethearts, huh?” Gupta asked. “Cute.” As before, it sounded friendly, and yet something about the

way he said it made Kamal uncomfortable.



“There are no phone lines on the Island,” he warned them. “We have a satellite phone, but that’s for

monitoring on-shore for emergencies. And no cell reception, out there. We do have internet access, via our

company servers. He gazed at Athidi. “I feel bad about splitting the two of you up,” Gupta said.

“I’ll see if I can get our tech guys to lend you a company laptop for the duration, so Kamal can video chat with

you.”

Kamal leaned into the camera’s view. “We already have a laptop,” He told Gupta.

Gupta shook his head. “All our computers are locked down tight. Company policy. The only access is through

our network, and to access that you need one of our laptops. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you get one.”


And that was that. Gupta confirmed that Athidi had the job.



And  as soon as he hung up, she ran over and

hugged Kamal. She’d be flying out in a few days’ time—that was how urgently they needed her.

The money would come in very useful; he completely trusted her away from home and while she was away, I’d get ahead on his own work, finding some time in the future for a vacation. When she came back, we could go away somewhere together.



Athidi kissed him in joy, she was elated, the kiss slowly elongated and turned erotic. They moved away for a

while looking each other in the eyes. Athidi took a step closer to Kamal, her heart racing as she reached up to

kiss him again. This time, it was urgent, almost desperate. The scent of her favourite perfume filled his

nostrils, a sweet and lingering reminder of the love they shared. His hands slid down her back, pulling her

closer as the kiss deepened. It was as if they were trying to hold onto each other, to keep the other from

slipping away into the inevitable void of time and distance.









As their kiss grew more intense, Athidi's fingers began to fumble with the buttons of Kamal's shirt. She

wanted to feel his bare skin against hers, to hold onto something tangible in this moment that was slipping

away too quickly. He mirrored her movements, unbuttoning her shirt with trembling hands. The fabric fell

away, revealing her lacy bra and the soft swell of her breasts. Kamal's breath hitched in his throat. He had to

force himself not to rip the delicate material off her in his eagerness.











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