Adultery The Husband’s Doubt [Completed]

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 57 – The Trick & The Training



Aadhil leaned back in the leather armchair of his penthouse — phone to his ear, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.


The city lights twinkled below, but his mind was on the beach house, on Vani's surrender.
He called Rohan — voice low, triumphant.
"Brother... I finally fucked Vani. She's ours now."
Rohan — on the other end, in his study — laughed softly.


"Details?"
Aadhil — "The rehearsal turned real. Gave her the document — 30 lakhs bait. She bit hard. The ex 'test' worked like charm. Then in the bedroom... 'just an act' through the glass. She was wet before I even touched her. Tricked her into dropping the maxi, then... full surrender. Came twice. She's hooked on the power now."


Rohan chuckled — deep, amused.
"We tricked these married ladies good. Nivi thinks she's calling the shots... but she's playing my long game."


Aadhil — "How's that going?"
Rohan — "Tough. Taking Nivi into this adultery world... I had to play slow. Invested lakhs in her business, her trust. Glad she's brilliant in real life — she's earning better for me now. She thinks she's in control... but every step, she's deeper."


Aadhil — "Same here. But Vani's not as sharp. She has spark in business, but every money move... I don't think it's worth it long-term."


Rohan intervened — "Don't forget our goal. What we've been trying for years... even if one isn't ready, the other can be utilized. We need one for the long haul. But we cant be sure who takes the bait if Nivi takes we can be assured of good fun"


Aadhil — understandingly — "Yes... then I won't bother much. She said yes — I'll keep her on the line."


Rohan — "Good. I'll earn the money through Nivi. Tomorrow, take Vani away again. Engineer informed me — next week Prem planned the house opening ceremony. I need to get her trained in anal. Without that, our intention won't get fulfilled."


Aadhil — "Okay. Anal for the DP?"
Rohan — "Exactly. She's close — just need to push."
They hung up — brothers in scheme.


The Next Day Morning
Prem sat in his office — staring at his phone, Vani's last vague update: "All normal."
He decided to ignore Vani as a mole.
He suspected something — even feared what if Vani was already aligned with them.
He didn't want to make Nitin panic — the guy was too loyal, too invested now.
He decided to recall and reassess everything from the start.
The funds that came in through Rohan — the first steps, the accounts.
He started digging deeper — spreadsheets open, old emails pulled up.
He was sure Rohan had been manipulating them for a long time — but the goal was unclear.
It's not a simple extra-marital affair — a longer route? Why a person who is capable of so much in business need to be a partner of Nivi?
Something didn't feel right.
He went to his auditor — a small, cluttered office downtown.
Explained the situation (hiding about Nivi or potential affair) — "I distrust Rohan. Decided to dig deeper. Check the funds, the partnerships."
The auditor — glasses perched on nose — pored over the files.



Earlier that day.. Aadhil took Vani to a place where she is currently sucking Aadhil cock in a private jet..



Same time at 
Rohan’s Pentahuose.. Prem’s bedroom


Nivi came out of bathroom.. They already finished their first round…
Nivi sat on the edge of the bed, still flushed from their earlier round, towel loosely wrapped around her body.
Rohan stood in front of her — naked, unhurried, cock already half-hard again.


"New lesson today," he said, voice low, eyes dark with intent.
Nivi tilted her head — curious but wary.
"What?"


"Anal fucking."


Nivi’s eyes widened — she sat up straighter, arms crossing over her chest instinctively.
"No... it's too much."


Rohan stepped closer — gentle, not aggressive.
"Just try. I’ll go slow."


She shook her head — voice firm.
"I said no. It would hurt... I don’t feel like doing it."


He sat beside her — hand resting lightly on her knee.
"Please... just try. For me. It’s important."


Nivi looked away — tired, a little irritated, Why you call it important?
& "Why today? Usually you stop when I say no."


Rohan leaned in — kissed her shoulder softly.
"Because I want it. And I know you can take it. Trust me."
She sighed — conflicted.


"I... I don't know. It scares me."


He traced a finger along her arm — soothing.
"We'll use lube. Lots of it. It'll make it easier. I promise, if it's too much, we stop."
Nivi bit her lip — glancing at him.


"You promise?"


He nodded — "Absolutely."
She exhaled — slow, reluctant.


"Okay... but slow. Really slow."
He smiled — kissed her lips softly.
"Good girl."


He reached for the bottle on the nightstand — clear, thick lubricant.
Squirted a generous amount onto his fingers.


"Turn over, baby. On your knees."
Nivi hesitated — her hands fidgeting with the towel.
"Rohan... I'm not sure."


He cupped her face — "We can stop anytime. But let's try. For us."
She nodded — conflicted, but trusting.


Dropped the towel — got on all fours, face buried in the pillow, ass raised.
Rohan knelt behind her — one hand on her hip, the other slick with lube.
He rubbed it over her tight entrance — slow circles, gentle pressure.
Nivi tensed — "Easy..."


"Just relaxing you," he whispered.
Pushed one finger in — slow, careful.
She gasped — "Ah... slow..."


He paused — "Breathe in... out."
She did — ragged breaths.
He moved the finger — in and out, slow.


Added a second — scissoring gently, stretching.
Nivi whimpered — "It’s too much..."
Rohan — voice soothing — "You're doing good. Relax your muscles."
He withdrew his fingers — slicked his cock generously.
Positioned himself — tip pressed against her.


"Ready?"
Nivi — voice small — "Just... go slow."
He pushed in — inch by inch, slow, deliberate.
Nivi cried out — pain sharp, burning.
"Stop... Rohan, stop..."


He paused — halfway in.
"Deep breaths. It’ll ease."
She breathed — ragged.


"Okay... continue... but slow."


He sank deeper — fully inside.
Nivi — "Oh god... it’s so full..."


He stayed still — hand rubbing her back.
"See? You're taking it. Good right."


She nodded — conflicted, pain mixing with strange fullness.
He started moving — slow thrusts, shallow at first.


Nivi — "It hurts... but..."
He picked up pace — deeper, steadier.
She moaned — pain easing into something else.


He made her bend lower — chest to the bed, ass higher.
Unusual position — deeper angle.


"Rohan... this is... too deep."


He — "It's important for pleasure especially for men… Anal fuck is something I wanted. You can take it."
She — tired, irritated, but allowing — "Okay... just ..."


He thrust harder — hand grabbing her hair gently.
Pulled her head back — arched her more.




She gasped — "Slow down... I'm tired..."
He didn't — hips snapping, brutal now.


The pain flared again — but pleasure threaded through it.
Nivi — irritated, voice breaking — "Rohan... it's too much..."


He leaned down — whispered — "Trust me. You like it."
She closed her eyes — allowed him, body surrendering.


A call came from unknown number display some name.. Rohan saw it but he cut it down.. 
Another ring he put it in silent and throwed away… while his penis doing digging in her ass.


He fucked her brutally — hips slamming, hand on her back pressing her down.



She came — unexpected, clenching around him, a mix of pain and ecstasy.
He followed — deep inside. They done their first Anal….
Rohan — "See? You liked it at the end."
Nivi — "It hurt... but yes."




Cut to auditor office — 

Auditor said the funds are clean...


After hours — "The funds are clean. It has to be treated by profit-principal ratio. Just allocate shares of the company to the principal. Until it accumulates, once it gets filled, you can repay it. That way, the company will be fully yours. He can't claim it."

Prem hugged him — "Thank you!"

He came out happily — everything now secured. Just a sign away from Rohan and Nivi.
That is when a call came from college — Aara fell down.


They initially contacted Nivi but she didn't attend the phone.
Prem panicked — "I'm coming."


Back in house..

The sudden and new fuck position really ached her that she could not walk for a moment.
She found her mobile and saw missed calls.. 

Suddenly prem calls come in..

Rohan gets aroused again, looking at screen.. He grabbed phone put aside and pushed her on bed.. 

He started ucked her again in ass, she now like a trained slut, stood in her position on four in bed…  his hand grabbing her neck kissing her neck and cheek while his penis deep into ass.

Prem cut the call after back to back call goes unanswered… and he sent a text: Aara fell down.


Rohan didn't leave her... she closed her eyes in ecstasy which made her not to see screen.



After the fuck... she noticed and panicked.


She quickly dressed and informed Rohan who accompanied her to college.
But when she reached there Prem already took Aara and went.
She sobbed for being bad mother.


Rohan realized he overdone in a crucial time that is when he and Aadhil are close to their goal.
He quickly consoled her and said don't worry if you got to house in this condition everyone will doubt.


He took her to his guest house and wiped herself made her decent enough to appear and got back home.
When she enters house Prem didn't question she just said we went to meet Mr Aadhil and got stuck.


Prem asked who is Aadhil? He is our new client... your friend's wife Vani works for him as portfolio manager.
Prem looked convinced he didn't want to talk more.

He said it doesn't matter if you don't take care of me, but don't forget Aara.


She went and spent time with Aara... she realized ever since she got the freedom she wanted she forgot her own child.


For almost two days Nivi could not bear whatever happened.
Rohan gave her time to recover... he hugged her, asked her to vent out anger, cry.
The progress they made quickly came to halt.


Rohan needs something else to restart the fire.

That is when Prem announced... ceremony for house warming in 2 days... you can invite as many as you want he said... and I'm visiting house tomorrow for final check if you guys want just join me.


Rohan decided to use this opportunity...