28-04-2026, 04:28 PM
Chapter 76 – Friday Morning: The Breaking Point
Suresh woke up around 5:40 AM, feeling completely drained — not just physically, but mentally exhausted. His body ached. His mind was a storm. He lay there for a few minutes wondering where the hell these two got so much energy from. Night after night of marathon sex, yet they still looked fresh and hungry every single time.
Looking at their chemistry he thought Only some magic can save his marital life., he thought bitterly.
He was just practical..
Whetever he said is just emotional. only gowtham kept winning.
He cursed himself silently. Why did I become such a pathetic cuck? Why couldn’t I stop him? Why couldn’t I defeat that young bastard?
Restless and ashamed, he turned to his side.
The sight that greeted him made his stomach twist.
Sneha and Gowtham were sleeping in a tight, intimate embrace. Her head rested on his chest. One of her legs was thrown over his waist. Gowtham’s arm was wrapped possessively around her naked body. And worst of all — his cock was still inside her, soft but nestled deep in her pussy even after sleeping the entire night.
A fresh wave of humiliation washed over Suresh.
He mentally recalled the rules he had so carefully written:
He laughed bitterly inside. The remaining three rules?
Rule 1 (only inside house), Rule 5 (no gifts), and Rule 7 (no outdoor sex).
What’s the point of those anymore? They had already turned meaningless. The war was lost.
Disappointment in himself hit like a truck. He slowly slipped out of bed without waking them, dressed quietly, and left the house at 6:00 AM for a long walk. He didn’t know where he was going. He just needed to get away.
Either I live as a complete cuck… or I walk away for some time. Let her realize what she’s doing. If she still sees me as her husband, she’ll come looking for me.
He didn’t fully blame Sneha or Gowtham. Gowtham had simply used every opportunity given to him. But the real hurt was realizing that Sneha had willingly become a co-orchestrator after that first night at the hill station. Last few days, had gave him bigger picture. He felt he is lost.
Meanwhile, inside the bedroom…
Five minutes after Suresh left, Gowtham stirred. His morning wood had grown fully hard again — still nestled inside Sneha’s warm, cum-filled pussy. The slight movement made Sneha wake up with a soft moan.
She turned her face toward him, eyes still sleepy, and gave a shy, naughty smile.
Gowtham smirked and slowly rolled his hips, pushing his hard cock deeper into her.
“Mmmhh…” Sneha bit her lower lip seductively. “Dei Gowtham… you spoiled me too much. I can’t even sleep properly anymore.”
He chuckled and started fucking her with slow, sensual strokes in the same spooning position. “Good morning, baby. Your pussy is still so wet and full of my cum from last night. Feels perfect.”
Sneha pushed her ass back against him, moaning softly. “You’re such a pervert… fucking me first thing in the morning while my husband is in the house.”
“He’s not in the house right now,” Gowtham whispered, biting her earlobe as he increased his pace. “And even if he was… you wouldn’t want me to stop, would you?”
“No…” she gasped, pushing back harder. “Don’t stop… fuck me deeper.”
They continued their lazy, sensual morning sex — deep, grinding strokes mixed with naughty whispers and kisses on the neck. Gowtham’s hand roamed her breasts, pinching her nipples while he thrust into her from behind.
Just as they were both getting close, Gowtham’s phone buzzed on the side table.
He glanced at the message from his boss:
“Fuck the office…” he growled.
Within a minute, both of them reached a strong orgasm. Sneha moaned loudly, her pussy clenching around him as she came. Gowtham buried himself deep and pumped fresh cum inside her.
Panting, he finally reached for the phone and typed a reply:
“Today, I’m not going anywhere early,” he whispered against her lips. “I still have energy left for you.”
Sneha smiled naughtily, still breathing heavily, completely lost in the moment.
Another message came, which made him tense..
he typed fastly, Okay i come..
Suresh woke up around 5:40 AM, feeling completely drained — not just physically, but mentally exhausted. His body ached. His mind was a storm. He lay there for a few minutes wondering where the hell these two got so much energy from. Night after night of marathon sex, yet they still looked fresh and hungry every single time.
Looking at their chemistry he thought Only some magic can save his marital life., he thought bitterly.
He was just practical..
Whetever he said is just emotional. only gowtham kept winning.
He cursed himself silently. Why did I become such a pathetic cuck? Why couldn’t I stop him? Why couldn’t I defeat that young bastard?
Restless and ashamed, he turned to his side.
The sight that greeted him made his stomach twist.
Sneha and Gowtham were sleeping in a tight, intimate embrace. Her head rested on his chest. One of her legs was thrown over his waist. Gowtham’s arm was wrapped possessively around her naked body. And worst of all — his cock was still inside her, soft but nestled deep in her pussy even after sleeping the entire night.
A fresh wave of humiliation washed over Suresh.
He mentally recalled the rules he had so carefully written:
- Rule 3 (24-hour no contact) — Broken again and again.
- Rule 4 (No sleeping the entire night together) — Completely destroyed.
- Rule 8 (No romantic talk or cuddling) — They were literally sleeping like lovers.
- Rule 2 (Permission before sex) — Ignored most of the time.
- Rule 6 (No photos) — Gowtham had dozens.
- Rule 9 (Diminishing timeline) — Frequency had only increased.
He laughed bitterly inside. The remaining three rules?
Rule 1 (only inside house), Rule 5 (no gifts), and Rule 7 (no outdoor sex).
What’s the point of those anymore? They had already turned meaningless. The war was lost.
Disappointment in himself hit like a truck. He slowly slipped out of bed without waking them, dressed quietly, and left the house at 6:00 AM for a long walk. He didn’t know where he was going. He just needed to get away.
Either I live as a complete cuck… or I walk away for some time. Let her realize what she’s doing. If she still sees me as her husband, she’ll come looking for me.
He didn’t fully blame Sneha or Gowtham. Gowtham had simply used every opportunity given to him. But the real hurt was realizing that Sneha had willingly become a co-orchestrator after that first night at the hill station. Last few days, had gave him bigger picture. He felt he is lost.
Meanwhile, inside the bedroom…
Five minutes after Suresh left, Gowtham stirred. His morning wood had grown fully hard again — still nestled inside Sneha’s warm, cum-filled pussy. The slight movement made Sneha wake up with a soft moan.
She turned her face toward him, eyes still sleepy, and gave a shy, naughty smile.
Gowtham smirked and slowly rolled his hips, pushing his hard cock deeper into her.
“Mmmhh…” Sneha bit her lower lip seductively. “Dei Gowtham… you spoiled me too much. I can’t even sleep properly anymore.”
He chuckled and started fucking her with slow, sensual strokes in the same spooning position. “Good morning, baby. Your pussy is still so wet and full of my cum from last night. Feels perfect.”
Sneha pushed her ass back against him, moaning softly. “You’re such a pervert… fucking me first thing in the morning while my husband is in the house.”
“He’s not in the house right now,” Gowtham whispered, biting her earlobe as he increased his pace. “And even if he was… you wouldn’t want me to stop, would you?”
“No…” she gasped, pushing back harder. “Don’t stop… fuck me deeper.”
They continued their lazy, sensual morning sex — deep, grinding strokes mixed with naughty whispers and kisses on the neck. Gowtham’s hand roamed her breasts, pinching her nipples while he thrust into her from behind.
Just as they were both getting close, Gowtham’s phone buzzed on the side table.
He glanced at the message from his boss:
Quote:“Gowtham, I want you to come at least 1 hour early today. We’ve appointed 5-6 new joinees for the new startup vertical. You need to train them. Especially one girl — I can’t remember her name, but it sounds Marathi. She’s our boss’s ex-boss’s daughter. I’m trusting you to train her properly. She’s a Business Analyst but will work with our IT firm due to some circumstances.”Gowtham read the message, rolled his eyes, and threw the phone aside carelessly. He gripped Sneha’s hips tighter and started fucking her faster.
“Fuck the office…” he growled.
Within a minute, both of them reached a strong orgasm. Sneha moaned loudly, her pussy clenching around him as she came. Gowtham buried himself deep and pumped fresh cum inside her.
Panting, he finally reached for the phone and typed a reply:
Quote:“I may be late today. Send someone else to handle the new joinees.”He tossed the phone away again, pulled Sneha closer, and kissed her deeply.
“Today, I’m not going anywhere early,” he whispered against her lips. “I still have energy left for you.”
Sneha smiled naughtily, still breathing heavily, completely lost in the moment.
Another message came, which made him tense..
he typed fastly, Okay i come..
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