Adultery Husband's mistake -Wife's bang bang

[Suresh@123]

Kamal groaned, his eyes never leaving hers as he began to stroke himself more firmly. The sight of her

touching herself was more arousing than he could ever have imagined. He felt a connection to her that

transcended the distance, as if he could feel her touch on his own skin. His other hand reached out, as if to

caress her, but of course, all he felt was the cold glass of the computer.



Athidhi's movements grew more deliberate, her eyes darkening with desire as she watched kamal's hand move

up and down his length. She spread her legs wider, giving him a better view of her slick folds, her thumb

playing with her clit while two fingers dipped inside her. She gasped, the sensation of her own touch only

heightening the ache she felt for her husband's touch.







Kamal's strokes matched the rhythm of her hand, his breaths growing more ragged as he watched her. He

could see the flush spreading across her cheeks, her mouth slightly open as she moaned softly. The sound of

her pleasure was like a symphony, each gasp and whimper music to his ears. He wished he could taste her,

feel her heat around him, but for now, he was content with the visual feast she offered.



"Baby, tell me what you want," Athidhi panted, her eyes glazed with lust.

Kamal's voice was strained, his hand moving faster now. "I want to see you come," he said, his eyes never p

leaving the mesmerizing sight of her fingers working her clit. "I want to hear you scream."

Athidhi's eyes rolled back in her head, the pleasure building within her like a storm. "Fuck," she moaned, her

voice hoarse with need. "I'm going to come for you."

"Tell me, baby," Kamal urged, his own voice tight with anticipation. "Tell me how much you want it."

Athidhi's eyes snapped back to his, the hunger in them unmistakable. "I want you so bad," she breathed. "I

want to feel your cock inside me, filling me up, making me scream."

Kamal's grip tightened around his shaft as he watched her fingers move in and out of her wetness, her thumb

circling her clit with a fierce determination. "Tell me what you'd do to me if I was there," he rasped, his own

climax approaching.

Athidhi's voice was a sultry whisper. "I'd take your cock in my mouth, baby. I'd suck you until you couldn't take it

anymore," she said, her eyes hooded with passion. "I'd feel you swell against my tongue, taste you."


Kamal groaned, his strokes becoming more frantic. "Oh, fuck, Athidhi. Yes," he murmured, his eyes never

leaving hers. "Take it deep, baby. Just like that"



Athidhi's eyes never left his, the connection between them as tangible as if they were in the same room. "I

want to feel you come, kamal," she whispered, her own hand moving faster as she watched the tension build in

his face. "I want you to fill me up."

Kamal's breath hitched, his strokes becoming erratic as he felt the orgasm approaching. "Fuck, Athidhi," he

moaned, his eyes squeezed shut for a moment. "I'm going to come. I can't hold it."

Athidhi's eyes widened, her own pleasure cresting at the sound of his desperation. "Do it," she urged, her voice

a breathless pant. "Come for me, baby."



Kamal's hand moved furiously over his cock, the head glistening with precum. "I'm going to fill you so full," he

groaned, his voice a guttural promise.

Athidhi's hips began to buck, her movements growing more frantic. "Oh, yes," she gasped, her voice a

symphony of need. "I want it all."

"You're so fucking beautiful, baby," kamal murmured, his eyes locked on hers as he felt the pressure build in his

balls. "You're going to make me come so hard."

"Yes, Kamal," Athidhi panted, her hand moving in tight, swift circles around her clit. "Come for me, baby. I want

to feel your hot cum splatter across my face."

Kamal'ss eyes widened at the vivid image her words painted, and his strokes grew more erratic. "Athidhi, you're

so fucking hot," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. "I'd fill your mouth so you couldn't breathe, and you'd

swallow every drop."

Athidhi's hand was a blur between her legs, her breaths coming in short, sharp bursts. "I'd swallow it all, baby,"

she murmured, her eyes half-lidded with desire. "And then I'd beg for more."

Kamal's hand was a blur on his cock now, his strokes rapid and erratic. "Oh, fuck, you're going to make me

cum," he groaned, his eyes glued to her.

"Do it," Athidhi breathed, her voice a siren's call. "Cum for me."

Kamal could no longer hold back the tide of pleasure that crashed through him. He threw his head back and

roared her name as he came, the warmth of his release spilling over his hand. His eyes snapped open to see

her, her hand moving rapidly as she watched him, her own climax approaching.

"Yes, baby, that's it," she encouraged, her voice a mix of lust and love. "Come for me. Show me how much

you've missed me."



Kamal's hand was a blur on his shaft as he watched Athidhi's beautiful face contort in pleasure. "Fuck, Athidi,

I'm so close," he gritted out, his eyes locked on hers.

Athidhi's own hand was a blur between her legs, her fingers dancing over her swollen clit. "Come for me," she

urged, her voice a needy whine. "Show me how much you want me."

Kamal's eyes never left hers, the intensity of the moment electrifying the air between them. "You're so wet,

baby," he murmured, his voice strained. "I want to bury my face between your legs and lick you until you

scream."



Athidhi's hips bucked harder; her eyes fluttering shut as she chased her release. "Fuck, Kamal," she moaned,

her voice breathy. "I want that so badly."

Kamal's hand didn't falter, his eyes never leaving hers. "And when I finally get to taste you again," he panted, "I'll

lick you clean, baby."

Athidhi's body tightened, the tension coiling in her belly as she listened to his words. "I'll ride you until you can't

take it anymore," she whispered back, her voice a seductive promise. "You'll feel me coming all over you."

Kamal's strokes grew more urgent, his breaths shallower. "Fuck, baby," he grunted. "I need you so much."

Athidi's eyes were glued to his face, her own body trembling as the waves of pleasure began to wash over her.

"Come for me, kamal" " she begged, her voice a desperate whine. "I'm so close."

Kamal felt his own climax approaching, the tightness in his balls growing unbearable. "Fuck, Athidi," he moaned, his hand moving faster and faster. "I'm going to come with you."

Athidhi's eyes never left his, the connection between them stronger than ever. "Come with me," she

whispered, her voice a sweet caress.

Kamal's body tightened as he felt his orgasm approaching. "Oh, fuck, baby," he groaned, his hand a blur as he watched her.

Athidi's breaths grew more ragged, her eyes never leaving his as the pleasure mounted within her. "Cum for

me," she urged, her own hand moving faster, her other hand playing with her nipples.

Kamal felt the familiar tightness in his balls, the pressure building as he watched his wife's hand glide over her clit. "Fuck, I'm going to cum," he groaned, the tension in his body coiling tighter.

Athidhi's eyes snapped open, her gaze locking onto his. "Me too," she gasped, her voice a mix of pleasure and urgency. "Together, baby."

Kamal could feel it, the tension in his body reaching its peak as he watched her. He stroked himself faster, the

sight of her writhing in pleasure pushing him over the edge. With a roar, he came, his hot cum spurting out

and painting his stomach and chest. Athidhi's eyes went wide as she watched him, the sight of his release

setting her off. Her body convulsed, her hips bucking against her hand as she reached her own climax.