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Chapter 42 – The Little Secret & the limit
Sneha was laughing uncontrollably..
The moment she realised Gowtham was jealous — jealous because she had sex with her own husband — a strange, almost childish sulk appeared on his face. For a second, it felt like they were college lovers fighting over something silly.
But soon her laughter faded. She realised how much Gowtham had done for her family. For Suresh. For her.
She moved closer on the sofa and gently placed her hand on his arm.
“I’m sorry,” Sneha said, her voice full of guilt. “I was so focused on Ramya these past two days… I didn’t even ask how you were doing. I didn’t mean to ignore you.”
Gowtham looked at her for a long moment, then sighed.
“It’s okay, Sneha. I understand. You have your family. I’m just… an outsider.”
His words stung her deeply. She shifted even closer and held his hand.
“You are not an outsider. You’ve done so much for us. For Suresh… and for me. I feel bad that I made you feel like this. If I didn’t care for you, would I be sending you messages? Would I come to see you in person? Trust me… you are a very important person for me. If not for you, I would have made some wrong decisions that would have hurt my family. I feel like my family is back in control… all because of you. How will I ignore you?”
Gowtham opened his mouth, then closed it. After a pause, he spoke in a lower, more intimate voice.
“I don’t know… when you stopped seeing me after that night with your husband, I thought you were avoiding me. I thought I was hurting you with my mere presence. I thought you didn’t need me anymore… so I moved away and stopped replying.”
Sneha’s heart softened.
“No way. You never hurt me. You actually fixed me.”
Gautham smirked.. but I'm broken now..
Sneha looked at him
Gowtham looked down, then slowly lifted his gaze to meet hers. His voice became lower, more intimate.
“You have no idea how difficult this is for me, Sneha.
Missing you is one thing.. but there is another thing.. i fear telling you..
Sneha told him.. just be open to me, i promise i will fix anything for you..
Gowtham continued..
Every time I’m near you… I have to control myself. You are so beautiful. So tempting.
I keep telling myself I’m doing this for Suresh… but deep down, I’m struggling. Badly.”
Sneha’s breath caught. Her cheeks flushed.
Gowtham gently took her hand and placed it on his lap — right over the hard, throbbing bulge in his tracks.
“See what you do to me?” he whispered. “Just being close to you… this happens. I’m trying so hard to control it, but I’m only human.”
Sneha’s hand trembled. She could feel the heat and thickness of his erect cock through the fabric.
Her heart was pounding. She knew she should pull away… but she didn’t.
If you really care for me.. i need you to fix this. relieve me.... i promise this will be our private little secret forever with us..
Sneha looked at his eyes. She have decided to help him, the man who does a lot for her family and her..
“If… if this is your problem,” Sneha whispered, her voice shaking with nervousness and shame, “and if this would help you… then… let me… relieve it for you.”
Gowtham didn’t speak. He simply watched her with dark, hungry eyes.
With trembling hands, Sneha reached forward and slowly pulled down his tracks. His thick, veiny cock sprang free — heavy, swollen, and already rock-hard. It was much thicker than Suresh’s, long and curved slightly upward, the head glistening with precum. The sight of it made Sneha’s breath catch in her throat. A fresh wave of fear and forbidden heat rushed through her body.
She wrapped her soft, delicate hand around the thick shaft. It felt burning hot and pulsed strongly against her palm. Gowtham let out a deep, guttural groan, his hips twitching involuntarily at her touch.
He casually reached out and boldly pulled down her saree pallu. She didn’t stop him. With a small wink, he freed her heavy breasts, still covered by the thin blouse. The moment his large, rough hands cupped them possessively, Sneha moaned softly. Her full, soft breasts overflowed in his palms as he squeezed and massaged them, his thumbs circling her already hardened nipples through the fabric.
Sneha’s hand stroked him faster, her fingers barely able to wrap fully around his girth. Her breathing became ragged.
Gowtham then gently but firmly placed his hand on the back of her head and pulled her down toward his cock.
She hesitated for a second, eyes wide with fear… then opened her mouth. Her soft lips stretched around the thick, swollen head. Gowtham groaned deeply as she started sucking him, her tongue moving awkwardly at first, then finding a hesitant rhythm.
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She was stunned by her own actions… yet she continued.
How did i doing so easily... am i became something i should not?
she thought, feeling a strange mix of pity, guilt… and unexpected affection.
Gowtham’s hand gently guided her head as she took him deeper. Her lips stretched wide around his thick shaft. Soft, wet, obscene sounds filled the room as she sucked him. Her eyes watered from the size, but she didn’t stop. She kept going, driven by a confusing mix of guilt, obligation, and a growing, shameful excitement.
Gowtham’s hips moved slightly, pushing more of his cock into her warm, wet mouth. He groaned loudly, his muscular thighs tensing.
“Fuck… Sneha…” he muttered under his breath, lost in pleasure.
After a few intense minutes, Gowtham’s body stiffened. He groaned deeply and came hard — thick, hot spurts filling her mouth. Some leaked from the corners of her lips. Sneha pulled back, coughing and spitting it out onto the floor, breathing heavily.
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She sat back, lips glistening with his cum, face flushed deep red with shame. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, unable to look at him.
“We started as pretending…” she whispered, voice trembling. “But you really made me do this… Gowtham, please… keep this as our little secret. And this is the max i can do it for you.. Don’t tell Suresh anything about what just happened.”
Gowtham gently lifted her chin, making her look at him. His voice was soft, almost affectionate.
“Of course, Sneha. This will be our little secret. You are doing this for our friendship… and for Suresh. and i agree this is max limit i take it from you... I will never betray your trust.”
He pulled her into a warm hug. Sneha leaned against his chest, still breathing shakily, feeling a strange mix of comfort and deep guilt.
After a long silence, Gowtham spoke again, his tone low and serious.
“Now that we have crossed this line… let’s talk about how we should take the cuckold idea forward.”
“We should not deviate from our plan. Our intention is to get his erections regular and give him the fear of losing you, that will make him drop idea of cuckold or any fantasies.. If his erections are back and he is doing well, we can move to the next phase… causing him real fear.”
Sneha just said “Mmm.”
Gowtham asked, “How was your sex life after that night?”
Sneha replied softly, “We just had sex that day… after that Suresh didn’t show much interest.”
Gowtham nodded. “Then it looks like his erection problem has not completely gone. We should act for that… maybe implement the next set of plans.”
Sneha asked innocently, “What plans?”
Gowtham smiled — a slow, dangerous smile.
Sneha was laughing uncontrollably..
The moment she realised Gowtham was jealous — jealous because she had sex with her own husband — a strange, almost childish sulk appeared on his face. For a second, it felt like they were college lovers fighting over something silly.
But soon her laughter faded. She realised how much Gowtham had done for her family. For Suresh. For her.
She moved closer on the sofa and gently placed her hand on his arm.
“I’m sorry,” Sneha said, her voice full of guilt. “I was so focused on Ramya these past two days… I didn’t even ask how you were doing. I didn’t mean to ignore you.”
Gowtham looked at her for a long moment, then sighed.
“It’s okay, Sneha. I understand. You have your family. I’m just… an outsider.”
His words stung her deeply. She shifted even closer and held his hand.
“You are not an outsider. You’ve done so much for us. For Suresh… and for me. I feel bad that I made you feel like this. If I didn’t care for you, would I be sending you messages? Would I come to see you in person? Trust me… you are a very important person for me. If not for you, I would have made some wrong decisions that would have hurt my family. I feel like my family is back in control… all because of you. How will I ignore you?”
Gowtham opened his mouth, then closed it. After a pause, he spoke in a lower, more intimate voice.
“I don’t know… when you stopped seeing me after that night with your husband, I thought you were avoiding me. I thought I was hurting you with my mere presence. I thought you didn’t need me anymore… so I moved away and stopped replying.”
Sneha’s heart softened.
“No way. You never hurt me. You actually fixed me.”
Gautham smirked.. but I'm broken now..
Sneha looked at him
Gowtham looked down, then slowly lifted his gaze to meet hers. His voice became lower, more intimate.
“You have no idea how difficult this is for me, Sneha.
Missing you is one thing.. but there is another thing.. i fear telling you..
Sneha told him.. just be open to me, i promise i will fix anything for you..
Gowtham continued..
Every time I’m near you… I have to control myself. You are so beautiful. So tempting.
I keep telling myself I’m doing this for Suresh… but deep down, I’m struggling. Badly.”
Sneha’s breath caught. Her cheeks flushed.
Gowtham gently took her hand and placed it on his lap — right over the hard, throbbing bulge in his tracks.
“See what you do to me?” he whispered. “Just being close to you… this happens. I’m trying so hard to control it, but I’m only human.”
Sneha’s hand trembled. She could feel the heat and thickness of his erect cock through the fabric.
Her heart was pounding. She knew she should pull away… but she didn’t.
If you really care for me.. i need you to fix this. relieve me.... i promise this will be our private little secret forever with us..
Sneha looked at his eyes. She have decided to help him, the man who does a lot for her family and her..
“If… if this is your problem,” Sneha whispered, her voice shaking with nervousness and shame, “and if this would help you… then… let me… relieve it for you.”
Gowtham didn’t speak. He simply watched her with dark, hungry eyes.
With trembling hands, Sneha reached forward and slowly pulled down his tracks. His thick, veiny cock sprang free — heavy, swollen, and already rock-hard. It was much thicker than Suresh’s, long and curved slightly upward, the head glistening with precum. The sight of it made Sneha’s breath catch in her throat. A fresh wave of fear and forbidden heat rushed through her body.
She wrapped her soft, delicate hand around the thick shaft. It felt burning hot and pulsed strongly against her palm. Gowtham let out a deep, guttural groan, his hips twitching involuntarily at her touch.
He casually reached out and boldly pulled down her saree pallu. She didn’t stop him. With a small wink, he freed her heavy breasts, still covered by the thin blouse. The moment his large, rough hands cupped them possessively, Sneha moaned softly. Her full, soft breasts overflowed in his palms as he squeezed and massaged them, his thumbs circling her already hardened nipples through the fabric.
Sneha’s hand stroked him faster, her fingers barely able to wrap fully around his girth. Her breathing became ragged.
Gowtham then gently but firmly placed his hand on the back of her head and pulled her down toward his cock.
She hesitated for a second, eyes wide with fear… then opened her mouth. Her soft lips stretched around the thick, swollen head. Gowtham groaned deeply as she started sucking him, her tongue moving awkwardly at first, then finding a hesitant rhythm.
She was stunned by her own actions… yet she continued.
How did i doing so easily... am i became something i should not?
she thought, feeling a strange mix of pity, guilt… and unexpected affection.
Gowtham’s hand gently guided her head as she took him deeper. Her lips stretched wide around his thick shaft. Soft, wet, obscene sounds filled the room as she sucked him. Her eyes watered from the size, but she didn’t stop. She kept going, driven by a confusing mix of guilt, obligation, and a growing, shameful excitement.
Gowtham’s hips moved slightly, pushing more of his cock into her warm, wet mouth. He groaned loudly, his muscular thighs tensing.
“Fuck… Sneha…” he muttered under his breath, lost in pleasure.
After a few intense minutes, Gowtham’s body stiffened. He groaned deeply and came hard — thick, hot spurts filling her mouth. Some leaked from the corners of her lips. Sneha pulled back, coughing and spitting it out onto the floor, breathing heavily.
She sat back, lips glistening with his cum, face flushed deep red with shame. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, unable to look at him.
“We started as pretending…” she whispered, voice trembling. “But you really made me do this… Gowtham, please… keep this as our little secret. And this is the max i can do it for you.. Don’t tell Suresh anything about what just happened.”
Gowtham gently lifted her chin, making her look at him. His voice was soft, almost affectionate.
“Of course, Sneha. This will be our little secret. You are doing this for our friendship… and for Suresh. and i agree this is max limit i take it from you... I will never betray your trust.”
He pulled her into a warm hug. Sneha leaned against his chest, still breathing shakily, feeling a strange mix of comfort and deep guilt.
After a long silence, Gowtham spoke again, his tone low and serious.
“Now that we have crossed this line… let’s talk about how we should take the cuckold idea forward.”
“We should not deviate from our plan. Our intention is to get his erections regular and give him the fear of losing you, that will make him drop idea of cuckold or any fantasies.. If his erections are back and he is doing well, we can move to the next phase… causing him real fear.”
Sneha just said “Mmm.”
Gowtham asked, “How was your sex life after that night?”
Sneha replied softly, “We just had sex that day… after that Suresh didn’t show much interest.”
Gowtham nodded. “Then it looks like his erection problem has not completely gone. We should act for that… maybe implement the next set of plans.”
Sneha asked innocently, “What plans?”
Gowtham smiled — a slow, dangerous smile.
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