27-04-2026, 10:59 AM
Update 7
Ravi tried to buy tickets but couldn’t get any. His son’s face fell with disappointment.
At that moment, Velu arrived as if by chance. Ravi’s parents and son greeted him warmly. Athi spoke only a few formal words. Ravi noticed it.
Velu offered, “I’ll arrange tickets,” and went inside. He returned with tickets, but the seats were scattered. Everyone started shifting uncomfortably.
Ravi explained what Velu had suggested earlier.
Athi was shocked but stayed silent in front of her mother-in-law.
Ravi then told his parents, “Mom, Sir can only arrange VIP seats. If I sit with him, who will sit downstairs? So you, Dad, and Sunil sit in the balcony. I’ll sit in First Class downstairs.”
He added, “Let Athi sit with Sir in the VIP section.”
Everyone agreed.
Athi pulled Ravi aside and desperately pleaded, “Please don’t do this…”
But Ravi convinced her, saying, “It won’t look respectful if we refuse. It’s just a movie.”
He seated his parents and son in the balcony, made Athi sit next to Velu in the VIP box, and then left for his seat downstairs.
Deep inside, Ravi felt possessive. He thought Athi wouldn’t want to sit with Velu, so nothing much could happen. It was a public place after all.
The movie started. Ravi couldn’t concentrate at all. Every minute felt like torture.
Exactly 1 hour 25 minutes later, it was interval time. Velu sent Ravi a message:
“We won’t come out for snacks. Athi has a headache. Handle it.”
Ravi’s heart felt like it would explode. Still, he bought snacks for his son and parents and lied that Athi had a headache.
The second half began (1 hour 30 minutes). Ravi couldn’t sit still. He kept imagining what was happening upstairs between Athi and Velu. His hands and legs were trembling.
Finally the movie ended.
Velu sent another message with instructions on how to behave.
As everyone came out, Velu was standing alone. He said Athi had gone to the restroom.
When Athi returned, Ravi noticed something different about her.
Velu offered to drop everyone home. Ravi had come on his bike, so he didn’t get in the car.
He told his family, “Sir needs some help. I’ll be late. Tell him to stay at our house tonight. I don’t know when I’ll be back, so let him stay. He can leave in the morning.”
He said exactly what Velu had told him to say — even to Athi — then started his bike.
After everyone got into the car, Velu came to Ravi and whispered, “Do exactly as I told you,” and secretly slipped a cover into his hand.
Velu drove off towards Ravi’s house.
Ravi stood there watching the car disappear. He opened the cover.
Inside were Athi’s bra and panties.
The panties were completely soaked with her juices.
Athi was now sitting in Velu’s car without bra or panties.
The world went dark for Ravi. The wet panties told him exactly what condition his wife was in.
Remembering Velu’s message, Ravi headed straight to Velu’s house.
Velu’s message:
“Make some excuse and don’t come home tonight. Go to my house. In the painting room, you’ll see everything I’ve painted about what I’ve done with Athi all these days. Look at them. Tonight I’ll stay at your house. Come in the morning. Pick up my call without fail.”
Ravi reached Velu’s house. The security let him in as instructed.
He went straight to the painting room.
The paintings he saw broke his heart… but at the same time, his cock became rock hard.
The more he looked, the more he understood the truth.
Athi hadn’t been crying all these days because she hated Velu.
She had been crying because of guilt — even while lying next to her husband in bed, she felt she was betraying him.
It was 10:45 PM when they left the theatre. Ravi’s house was only 10 minutes away, but Velu’s house was an hour away.
Ravi kept staring at the paintings, losing track of time.
At 1:45 AM, Ravi’s phone rang. It was Velu.
Ravi: Hello… Sir…
Velu: Ravi, did you see everything?
Ravi: Yes Sir… What’s happening there now?
Velu: First round just finished nicely. Athi has gone to the bathroom. I’ll call again in a while. But I won’t speak… you’ll only hear the sounds.
Velu hung up.
Ravi sat against the wall in shock. He still couldn’t fully believe that Velu had fucked his wife.
At 2:30 AM, the phone rang again.
Ravi put it to his ear.
He heard the loud, rhythmic sound of two naked bodies slapping against each other — thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap…
Velu’s grunts…
Athi’s even louder moans…
The wet sound of passionate kissing…
The thap thap thap sound continued non-stop for nearly 20 minutes before the call ended.
Then…
3:30 AM
4:45 AM
5:30 AM
Every time Velu called, Ravi attended.
Each call brought Athi’s loud, broken moans:
“Ahh… Ahhhh… Ayyo… Amma… I can’t… I can’t take it anymore…”
“My hips are hurting…”
“It’s too big…”
“I’m cumming… I’m cumming again…”
“When will you finish…?”
“Hurry up and cum…”
“I’m a married woman… how can you do this to me…”
“Ayyo… Amma…”
“How can you still be so hard…”
“I came again… Ayyo…”
“How many times are you going to cum in my mouth…?”
“My armpits are tingling…”
“My breasts… be gentle…”
“Ayyo… my nipples…”
“My lips are swollen…”
“Don’t bite my lips…”
And many more such helpless, pleasure-filled cries from Athi.
Ravi tried to buy tickets but couldn’t get any. His son’s face fell with disappointment.
At that moment, Velu arrived as if by chance. Ravi’s parents and son greeted him warmly. Athi spoke only a few formal words. Ravi noticed it.
Velu offered, “I’ll arrange tickets,” and went inside. He returned with tickets, but the seats were scattered. Everyone started shifting uncomfortably.
Ravi explained what Velu had suggested earlier.
Athi was shocked but stayed silent in front of her mother-in-law.
Ravi then told his parents, “Mom, Sir can only arrange VIP seats. If I sit with him, who will sit downstairs? So you, Dad, and Sunil sit in the balcony. I’ll sit in First Class downstairs.”
He added, “Let Athi sit with Sir in the VIP section.”
Everyone agreed.
Athi pulled Ravi aside and desperately pleaded, “Please don’t do this…”
But Ravi convinced her, saying, “It won’t look respectful if we refuse. It’s just a movie.”
He seated his parents and son in the balcony, made Athi sit next to Velu in the VIP box, and then left for his seat downstairs.
Deep inside, Ravi felt possessive. He thought Athi wouldn’t want to sit with Velu, so nothing much could happen. It was a public place after all.
The movie started. Ravi couldn’t concentrate at all. Every minute felt like torture.
Exactly 1 hour 25 minutes later, it was interval time. Velu sent Ravi a message:
“We won’t come out for snacks. Athi has a headache. Handle it.”
Ravi’s heart felt like it would explode. Still, he bought snacks for his son and parents and lied that Athi had a headache.
The second half began (1 hour 30 minutes). Ravi couldn’t sit still. He kept imagining what was happening upstairs between Athi and Velu. His hands and legs were trembling.
Finally the movie ended.
Velu sent another message with instructions on how to behave.
As everyone came out, Velu was standing alone. He said Athi had gone to the restroom.
When Athi returned, Ravi noticed something different about her.
Velu offered to drop everyone home. Ravi had come on his bike, so he didn’t get in the car.
He told his family, “Sir needs some help. I’ll be late. Tell him to stay at our house tonight. I don’t know when I’ll be back, so let him stay. He can leave in the morning.”
He said exactly what Velu had told him to say — even to Athi — then started his bike.
After everyone got into the car, Velu came to Ravi and whispered, “Do exactly as I told you,” and secretly slipped a cover into his hand.
Velu drove off towards Ravi’s house.
Ravi stood there watching the car disappear. He opened the cover.
Inside were Athi’s bra and panties.
The panties were completely soaked with her juices.
Athi was now sitting in Velu’s car without bra or panties.
The world went dark for Ravi. The wet panties told him exactly what condition his wife was in.
Remembering Velu’s message, Ravi headed straight to Velu’s house.
Velu’s message:
“Make some excuse and don’t come home tonight. Go to my house. In the painting room, you’ll see everything I’ve painted about what I’ve done with Athi all these days. Look at them. Tonight I’ll stay at your house. Come in the morning. Pick up my call without fail.”
Ravi reached Velu’s house. The security let him in as instructed.
He went straight to the painting room.
The paintings he saw broke his heart… but at the same time, his cock became rock hard.
The more he looked, the more he understood the truth.
Athi hadn’t been crying all these days because she hated Velu.
She had been crying because of guilt — even while lying next to her husband in bed, she felt she was betraying him.
It was 10:45 PM when they left the theatre. Ravi’s house was only 10 minutes away, but Velu’s house was an hour away.
Ravi kept staring at the paintings, losing track of time.
At 1:45 AM, Ravi’s phone rang. It was Velu.
Ravi: Hello… Sir…
Velu: Ravi, did you see everything?
Ravi: Yes Sir… What’s happening there now?
Velu: First round just finished nicely. Athi has gone to the bathroom. I’ll call again in a while. But I won’t speak… you’ll only hear the sounds.
Velu hung up.
Ravi sat against the wall in shock. He still couldn’t fully believe that Velu had fucked his wife.
At 2:30 AM, the phone rang again.
Ravi put it to his ear.
He heard the loud, rhythmic sound of two naked bodies slapping against each other — thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap…
Velu’s grunts…
Athi’s even louder moans…
The wet sound of passionate kissing…
The thap thap thap sound continued non-stop for nearly 20 minutes before the call ended.
Then…
3:30 AM
4:45 AM
5:30 AM
Every time Velu called, Ravi attended.
Each call brought Athi’s loud, broken moans:
“Ahh… Ahhhh… Ayyo… Amma… I can’t… I can’t take it anymore…”
“My hips are hurting…”
“It’s too big…”
“I’m cumming… I’m cumming again…”
“When will you finish…?”
“Hurry up and cum…”
“I’m a married woman… how can you do this to me…”
“Ayyo… Amma…”
“How can you still be so hard…”
“I came again… Ayyo…”
“How many times are you going to cum in my mouth…?”
“My armpits are tingling…”
“My breasts… be gentle…”
“Ayyo… my nipples…”
“My lips are swollen…”
“Don’t bite my lips…”
And many more such helpless, pleasure-filled cries from Athi.


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