Adultery Husband's mistake -Wife's bang bang

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After that hot erotic dream, Kamal's fantasy growing more... He  mentally don't like but physically aroused.

When Kamal got up on the morning of the third day he went straight to the shower. He was still thinking of

the dream he had; he still was sporting a hardon and instinctively his hand went to his cock and he applied

some soap and started stroking his cock vigorously. His eyes closed trying to visualise what he has seen in his

dream. He knew it was his wife  Athidhi with someone else but he couldn’t help but get aroused by the

thought of such  a scenario.

When he was done with self-pleasure and his morning chores he came out of the bathroom and

took a look at the living room, where the remains of last night’s takeout still stood, and made a decision.






Left alone, guys generally revert to cavemen pretty quickly—if  kamal  just let things slide, Athidh would return


to find him thirty pounds heavier, lying sprawled on the couch surrounded by beer cans and pizza boxes,

eyes red from Netflix binges and video games. That wasn’t right—she was out there working her ass off on

the island for them, he thought.

So, he cleaned up, hit the gym and then worked his ass off all day. By evening, he was exhausted, proud…and

horny.


While he thinking about  everything happened the series  and he is looking towards the latap for......... Then


suddenly the laptop chimed( vibrated)  call from Athidi then he immediately Kamal accepted the call...and He

was looking at some guy he didn’t know. Black hair cut....... and short hair.... the person had......

short and a dark shadow of stubble around his chin. He wore jeans, but with a white shirt...not a roughneck,

then—some sort of administrator? He thinks....

He had a deep tan and dark brown eyes, a hint of North Indian about his

looks. He grinned into the camera as he saw me. “It’s on!” he called.

Athidi appeared from off camera. “Oh! Thanks! Hi, Rahul. . .Rahul was just leaving, but he was curious to see

you. Say ‘hi’!” Athidi told to Kamal...

Kamal waved, awkwardly. He was caught completely off guard—Rahul ooked to be bigger than him, his wide

shoulders stretching his shirt. “Hi.” And Rahul continues....

“We’ve all been helping Athidi settle in,” Rahul said. “Don’t worry—we’ll take good care of her.” He grinned

again and Kamal felt stupid for his awkwardness—he seemed friendly enough.

Athidi herded him out of her room and pushed the door closed behind him. She was turning back to Kamal

as it finished closing, so she didn’t see what  Kamal saw over her shoulder: Rahul standing in the corridor,

giving one last, longing look at her.


Kamal thought, ‘what exactly had he been doing in her room?’

He ten brushed the thought off thinking that ‘I am being paranoid! It was ridiculous—Athidi wouldn’t be

interested in Rahul except as eye candy, and she was completely faithful. The poor guy was just horny—hell,

I’d only been without my wife for a few days and I was already feeling it. How long was it since the crew of the

island had had a woman—months? I should let him ogle her, just to throw him a bone.’

The crew, they also do eye contact to Athidi and they will feel happy... I also

same like without Athidi.... felt so..... They will also feels... same like mine". Kamal him 

self thinking. 



Kamal felt that familiar dark ripple pass through him, again some cock loading fantacy entered him. except

this time with a twist. He’d always secretly liked the fantasy of seeing his wife with another man, even if he’d

never allow it in reality. And he liked the idea of corrupting her, just a little—being the one to suggest

something.

With a wicked smile he thought, ‘What if.... No. That was crazy.’. Then Athidi looking towards Kamal....

“Are you okay?” Athidhi asked, and Kamal realized that he hadn’t spoken yet and was lost in his thoughts.

Kamal then came into senses and asked her “Sorry. How are you? How’s work?”

They chatted about her day and he told her proudly how he’d cranked out his work. And then the

conversation turned to the crew.



“It’s okay,” she told him. “I eat breakfast with them—the food’s better than you’d think. Some of them make a

few off-colour jokes, but most of them are okay. They look at me a lot, but they don’t do anything.” Athidi

told to Kamal.... about her colleagues and crew.  Then Kamal asked her one more question

“And what about Rahul?”  Kamal asked casually.

Then Athidhi: “He’s sort of the quartermaster—provisions and things. He’s stopped by a few times. He’s

responsible for getting the mail to us, and getting anything from shore that people want. The guys always

want...you know—” she flushed( shyness) . They likes “Porn.”

All those guys, without a woman for months...Athidhi walking amongst them must be like a gift from the

gods. Kamal thinking inside his mind.

Kamal wondered how many guys’ fantasies she was appearing in, and the idea made his cock twitch.



“Anyway,” she said, “I was asking him if I could get a few things for my room, since I’m going to be cooped up

here so long. Just something to go on the walls.”

Kamal nodded. But he was thinking of the look Rahul had given her, as the door closed.

Athidi asked “About last night,” she said, and Kamal  snapped back to the present.

“Was it okay?” Kamal asked. He could feel himself tensing up. “I didn’t mean to freak you out or anything.”

Athidhi shook her head. “It was fine.” She lowered her eyes. “Better than fine.”

She let that hang there for a few seconds.

“Would you like to do it again?” Kamal asked carefully.

She bit her lip. God, she was even more beautiful when she was a little unsure, a little nervous. She seemed

so innocent on the surface, but he was starting to realize that there were dark fantasies swirling beneath.

finally with shyness she told you want “Another shower?” she asked at last.

Kamal looking She was back in her jeans and sweatshirt tonight, her breasts visible as enticing swells

beneath the soft fabric.

Kamal: “What if you started by taking off your clothes—right here in front of the camera?” he asked.

She stared into his eyes for a moment and then got up.

Kamal caught his breath, worried that he’d offended  her


And then she locked the door and sat back down. A second later, she pulled the sweatshirt over her head,

and then the tank top she wore beneath.









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