Adultery A Promiscuous Dare! by YLTS

[Aavesh9]

Chapter-29:

 

"What should we do?, Desmond was equally lost.

"Let me call Rajat", without waiting for Desmond's response, Linny dialled her husband.

"It's Linny, what should I say?", Rajat asked Mona with confusion.

"Tell her the truth, Rajat. Let's not play their game. We are just pawns, remember? And to me, truth is important and it will always be safe", Mona was not confused or worried.

"Yes, Linny", Rajat answered.

"Where are you, Rajat? All okay at the Workshop?", Linny's voice carried an edge.

"Hey Linny, I am not at the Workshop now"

"What happened? Where are you then, at home?", Linny asked again.

"No, I am at Starlight Mall, with Mona", his voice was flat.

"What? But why? I thought she was resting", Linny sounded worried.

"Well, she was. As my workers delayed the job till next week, I had nothing else to do. Then we decided to grab something from Starlight, and just came here. She's feeling much better, want to talk with her?"

"Oh, okay... no need. Take care of my bestie, will you?"

"Absolutely Linny. Mona is my guest for today, and I am making sure she is well fed", Rajat laughed.

"Okay, gotta go then, Rajat"

"Bye, Linny"

"What did she say?", Mona asked immediately.

"I am sure they saw us. Otherwise, she would never call. It's not like Linny. Once she is out of home, she never calls me... or never called me in past. This is something new... So, I am sure both are in this Mall and saw us. That's why she wanted to check if I was lying"

"See, I told you. Truth prevails and helps", Mona laughed.

"Of course, yes, yes. Truth it is, Mona... What next? I don't want to stumble upon them. Let's go somewhere else", Rajat looked at Mona.

"Okay, where to?"

"I have a place in mind. And, if you are game, let's go", he smiled wickedly.

"I don't like the tone Mister. But, I trust you. Let's go", Mona laughed back.

Rajat drove his bike with Mona behind for another half hour through the busy streets, and finally stopped in front of an older looking Mall. Not extravagant, nothing fancy, just old.

"Roland Sports Store, really?", Mona got down from the bike and looked at the weather torn building and Rajat with unbelief written all over her face.

"Why not?"

"But, why here?"

"Well, you've never been here, yes?", he asked.

"Of course, never. Why would I come here?"

"That's why... you don't know things that I know", he laughed.

"What do you know that I don't know?", she quizzed.

"As a starter, you never knew you could squirt!", Rajat laughed heartily and made a face at his companion.

"Oh-Eeeessh-Rajat! Eeeuw!" 

"Hey, never mind my comment. I took you here, because behind this Store, there are few alleys that only few know of", he updated, clearing his funny face.

"And, what's in there?"

"Well, that's the best part. There are so many small shops where they sell imported goods, dresses, bags, jewellery, and most importantly, things that you found in my 'special' room", he updated.

"God! Really... and why do you want to take me there? Please, don't tell me you wanna try something... please don't", Mona folded her arms over her chest inviting a defensive mode.

"Please, Mona. I wouldn't think of it, even as a surprise, unless you give me the command. I am here with you because I want to see you trying out dresses... variety of it... there are so many choices... and if I say, I have dreamt doing this with you, would you believe me?"

"What the hell, you want me to try out dresses? Since when do you have this fantasy?", she was genuinely shocked and happily surprised. Her defensive tone was gone.

"Since the beginning. Look, I don't want you to try the sleazy ones because there are such shops in there too. Most of the equipment that you saw in my 'special' room came from some of these shops. They are decent for anyone to walk in, ask what we need, and they will sell. No harm... people there are trustworthy and maintain the trust of their customers", he gave a proper explanation. 

 

"Oh, I see. So, you want me to dress up, parade for you?"

 

"No, Mona. You got it wrong. What I want is, both of us having a good time... in fact, a great day... for both of us to remove our heads from the shit that is ongoing. Let's walk in there, try out anything and everything that fancies both of us. Just like kids do... no obligations, no forcing, just amusement to our heart's content. We buy if we like something, or we just enjoy ourselves there in those shops... window shopping, what do you say?"

 

"Well, when you put it this way, how can you say No? Let's go then", Mona was suddenly enthusiastic after hearing what he said.

 

Both walked into the Sports store and slowly walked out through it's back side and entered the alley that looked bleak and untidy.

 

"This is the place?", she asked with shock.

 

"Yep... this is it. Come, I will take you around", Rajat caught her hand and walked forward to the first shop that was small, untidy and had few dresses hanging in front. 

 

"Cheap", Mona said to herself.

 

"Yes, outside... come in", Rajat pulled her inside and then she saw it.

 

Mona's eyes widened with disbelief. Inside the shop was nothing like outside. It was clean, and super tidy. Mannequins wearing Western, and Indian dresses. Some of those were lingerie, but majority were party wear and even to movie star kind of styles.

 

"Wow, what is this place?", she asked again to herself.

 

"I told you"

 

"Hello Sir, Hi Madam, what can we help you with today?", an old man with a warm smile approached the couple.

 

"Can we see your 'specials' please?", Rajat asked in a hushed voice.

 

"Of course Sir, of course. Come inside please. We don't keep such stuff here outside you know, because Customs and security officer walk in to grab whenever they'll feel like and loot us poor people", the old man led them through a narrow walkway and climbed upstairs. Mona followed the men with bewilderment and wondered where this was going.

 

Once on the first floor, she got the next shock.

 

The room was similar to an European boutique, with a designer floor and arrangement. There were different type of Mannequins wearing clothes that she had seen only in Europe.

 

"What would you like Madam?", the old man smiled warmly, making her comfortable immediately. 

 

"Hmmm... what about that one, Mona?", Rajat pointed at one Mannequin.

 

Mona gasped when she looked at it. It was a long black gown, a hollow-out type, with a daring front that exposed cleavage till it's waistline, and the leg slit starting from it's hips.

 

"Try it, Mona. Please", Rajat squeezed her hand.

 

"Hmm... it's too daring... but okay", suddenly her mood was lifted and felt at ease.

 

"Excellent choice, Sir", the old man went and took a box and handed it over to Mona. "Dressing room is there Madam", he pointed to a corner.

 

With trembling and excited hands, Mona took it, and with a final look to Rajat, went to the changing room. 

 

Once inside, she paused to gather her thoughts. Though worried, she felt a bit at ease. The safety net of Rajat comforted her. Within minutes, she removed the ones she wore and pulled the gown over her head and shoulders. Once done, she looked at her reflection... and an extremely sexy woman stared back at her. Her white bikini bottom was exposed a bit, but not in a vulgar manner. With a deep breath, she opened the door, and walked out... she wanted to show off herself... nothing else mattered.

 

"My-God!", she heard Rajat's gasp as she walked out.

 

"Beautiful, Madam, you are very beautiful and the dress suits your body frame. This was tailor made for you", the old man passed his praise in a very professional tone.

 

"Thank you", Mona replied with a visible flush on her face. Though her thigh and entire left leg was exposed, the presence of Rajat provided her the assurance of safety.

 

"Why don't you try this one, Mona?", Rajat held a package in his hand and gave it to Mona.

 

"What's this?"

 

"Check by yourself, today is the day of surprises, yes?", he smiled with a warm nod.

 

"Sure", Mona took and returned to the changing room.

 

She felt hot, as if her skin was burning. She quickly pulled the long gown out and opened the package, and gasped at what she found.

 

It was frock! An yellow and orange floral pattern. The best (or worst for her) was it was backless. It had spaghetti straps and her front had a decent cover. However, the catch was, the bottom half of the frock was standalone pleats that started at her hips and stopped at mid-thigh. Every step or a single movement of her legs would cause her hips to legs go bare... separate pleats... "This Rajat!", she smiled but wore it without second thought.

 

A buzz...

 

She opened her phone and saw message from 'Ishita'

 

"Don't wear your bra... and pull your hair to high pony"

 

Her hands trembled as she read and she knew exactly what he was asking her to do... objectifying...

 

"You promised you wouldn’t force me to try!" she typed back and got an immediate response.

 

"I did. I am not forcing anything on you… till now. But, if you want, I can… do you want it?"

 

"Gosh. You are too much Ishita!"

 

She saw a laughing emoji coming in to her reply as opened the door and walked out.

 

Gasps! Appreciating murmurs! Two men... young and old... combination of feedbacks!

 

"God! Mona! You look dazzling in this!!", Rajat was the first to comment.

 

Mona smiled and looked at the old man who seemed lost for words. She turned around to give a proper look to the two male eyes. They gulped when their eyes looked at the entire naked back of hers.

 

"Madam... this is beyond hole I thought would be. Sir, this dress came last month from Holland, and none of our customers wanted to try this out because it was too daring. But Madam, you are something else... it is perfect for you and really beautiful", somehow the old man tried to stop his enthusiasm.

 

"Well, thank you good Sir. We will check few other shops and return back", Rajat stood up and pretended to walk away.

 

"Rajat, I need to change", Mona said sharply.

 

"Do you?"

 

"Yes, this is not something I can wear outside!", her reply was sharp.

 

Rajat came closer where she stood and whispered into her ear. "Mona, you look like a sex bomb right now, and look at the old guys, he has been trying to cover his erection since you walked in wearing that gown. Again, this alley is very much private. No photos or no leakage. Majority of the shops owners know me well and they kept the privacy of their customers confidential, more than anything. If you walk outside wearing nothing, no one will even pass a comment, but continue to serve their customers without a single question, and zero judgement. That's the beauty of this place"

 

"But... Rajat... I really can't wear this outside, it's... it's too much", her voice hiccupped but he sensed her elevated tone.

 

"I dare you, Mona"

 

"What!!!",

 

"Yes, consider this a challenge. And, if you don't, then it's your loss"

 

"How so?", she was excited, her panty was getting soaked... she knew it was time to stop... yet, she wanted to know.

 

"Well, you can be the object of desire of every asshole with a dick in this place and still walk out safely with me. Not even one would dare to make a sleazy comment on you. Be the confident woman that you are... of your body... of how you carry yourself... I dare you, Mona"

 

"Hmm… well..."

 

"Go for it... let's have a bit more fun here", he pressed again.

 

"Okay...  what the hell… if anything happens, it's only you Mister", she smirked and started walking downstairs. Her sneakers seemed to do a wonderful job with the outfit. The floral pattern with white sneakers made her look like a Goddess reincarnate in sexy outfit... extremely sexy.

 

The moment they came out of the shop into the alley, Mona saw salesmen peeking out and calling at them. Nothing sleazy, just professional sales call... but their eyes told her a different story. Her heart fluttered when she started walking and her both legs started to show their absolute erotic naked display to the whole street... entire world watched her semi-naked parade. 

 

"Don't strut, just walk normally. You are giving them a lifetime show, my hot girl", Rajat smiled and whispered at her.

 

Mona couldn't stop from showing off her body, and her flushed face. She couldn't face the gazes of the men who came out to greet and invited her to their shop. Each step she took forward, made her legs go bare from hips to feet naked... nude... she felt the cold breeze on her entire naked back... that was when she realized about the view she was giving to the people behind her. With the hair tied in pony, entire back from neck to waist was naked as well. Her nipples hardened into torpedoes. 

 

"Your nipples are hard, Mona", Rajat crooned into her as if reading her mind. "I am sure every bastard here with a dick would be fucking you in their head", he laughed but his statement was a fact.

 

"Stop it, Rajat. I will go back home otherwise", she replied in a stern face.

 

"But, you like this, don't you? Tell me the truth, don't you feel excited to show your beautiful body to these strangers... with the power that not even a single one among them could actually touch you?"

 

"Hmm... keep quiet", she tried to stop him yet she knew he was telling what she had in mind.

 

"What do you think of getting Zaira here as well to accompany you?"

 

The sudden deviation from her made her stop on the track.

 

"Why would you say that? Did something happen?", she was puzzled. 

 

"Yes, and No"

 

"What do you mean?"

 

"Yes, means, when you went out with the plates, there was a moment when I felt that Zaira is craving for a good fuck. No kidding... it was in her eyes, I read it clearly. No, means, I didn’t do anything to her, at all"

 

"Gosh, you men are all pervs!"

 

"Yes, absolutely. Totally agree with you when it comes to everyone with dicks" Rajat paused and held her wrist making her look up.

 

For a moment, Mona thought she was lost into his gaze.

 

Rajat continued with all earnestness in his voice. 

 

"Mona, I am a pervy bastard, fully agree with you. But, when you are with me, I don't even feel like I need anyone else in my life. That's the truth. Right now, I feel out of the world, Mona. With you standing next to me, I don't even care of this world... just you. All that matters to me is, to see you at peace, smiling and happy… I only see you, Mona, only you and nothing else", he stopped as well on tracks when he said it.

 

Mona was lost for words. At one end, her entire life stood with a huge question and at this end, the man whom she wanted to share her life was stating his love for her.

 

"Rajat, please... everything around me right now is in chaos, and my head is not even thinking straight. With all this mess ongoing, and everything else you are doing, I am thankful to you. Let's keep this as is and move forward till I can make up my mind. I don’t want to spoil this beautiful day, Rajat"

 

"Alright, sure my darling, your word is my command"

 

Mona suppressed a giggle but noticed that when she laughed her breasts wobbled. Then she saw Rajat also noticing it, without noticing, her hands covered her chest.

 

"Oh, common, you spoil sport. Let the bastards leer and sneer, remove the hands and show us what you got, hot girl", he made a scowl.

 

"Gosh, you men", with that she let her hands sway and took forward steps with her hand tied into Rajat's hand.

 

"Madam, we have something very special, only for you, come inside", they head and saw a young man inviting to his shop.

 

"Let's try this", Rajat pulled her to the shop.

 

Showing her unwillingness outside, Mona was thrilled beyond words. She felt her panty almost soaked with all the attention she got so far.

 

"Madam, it's upstairs, come with me", the salesman invited inside.

 

Once upstairs, they saw the very similar type of room like earlier. Thoroughly professional.

 

"Here Madam, try it. I am sure that Sir would love this", the salesman handed her a black package. "You can wear this also with it", he gave her a bit that looked like a shoe box.

 

"What's this?", she asked with increased anticipation.

 

"Try it, my beauty, try it and show us", Rajat pushed her towards the changing room.

 

Once she was inside, the salesman started small talks with Rajat.

 

"Sir, it's not usual that we get ladies in this place. Usually, foreigners are our customers and recently Indians too. But, mostly men comes and buys for their girlfriends or wives, you know. And, Madam is very pretty so I thought of letting her try this outfit"

 

"So, what is it actually?"

 

"Sir, it's a Harem Costume. Usually, Indians never tries this at all. But trust me, when you see your wife coming out, it will be a big surprise... I cannot stop you then", he laughed.

 

Inside the changing room, Mona was in a state of confusion. She wore what she got, and stood looking at her reflection. She wasn’t sure if she should go out to meet the men...it was appalling... never in her life she thought of wearing something like what she wore now, and was sure that Rajat, and even the salesman would get wrong ideas.

 

Suddenly a buzz came into her phone.

 

'Ishita' was asking if she was ready!

 

With a smirk on her face, she opened the door and walked out.

 

Rajat was stunned.

 

Salesman was shocked.

 

Mona stood wearing a golden transparent veil on her head covering her face half way. She had a golden bra that was tied to her neck, and hardly covering her entire breasts whereby her pointed nipples and short area was covered, showing off the size of her areolas as well. There was a silver chain hanging from her neck that was meant to protect her modesty, but it was alluringly thin and did not made any effort to cover her cleavage. Rest of her entire front part was bare. Below her waistline, her belly stood proud and naked, and it's hemline was just a thin black rope that carried another transparent black veil type material that hung hardly over her pubic mound and reached till floor. Most tantalising part of the attire was the bottom veil was a two piece, one in front and another at her back, and to Rajat's pleasure, it came with a lingerie panty that was as thin as it could get that was meant to showcase her womanhood in all it's grandeur rather than protecting...it was a thong. From her hips, the two veil hung down exposing her entire lower body from hips to legs...and the crown of the attire was a pair of golden stilettoes that took her five to six inches taller, it was a naked one...projecting her feet to it's maximum erotic suppleness.

 

"My God!", finally, two words came out from Rajat. His eyes was filled with animal lust.

 

Salesman was shocked still, he just gasket at the beautiful lady as if she was the last thing on his plate to finish. The hunger in his eyes were unmistakable.

 

Mona took all of it in a short while as she stood her ground without moving. She was giving them a performance. Nothing less... she had noticed how much her white panty was drenched when she removed it, and when she stood in front of the two hungry animals, she felt the tiny thong getting wet with her juices.

"How is it?", somehow she gathered some power and asked.

"Sir, Madam, I will leave you both to decide. There is one more set here, let Madam try that also, if she wants to", by telling them, he gave them the privacy and left. In fact, he was so close to ejaculating in front of them. He ran.

Before he even moved out of the room, Rajat was next to Mona.

"I am sorry for this", he whispered to her and took her hips with his large hands and pulled her to him, crushing her into an embrace.

Even before Mona could react, his mouth was over hers.

Even before she recognized it, she was kissing him back.

Tongues, lips, hands, legs, bodies, entwined into each other without even acknowledging where they were. Moans, grunts and whimpers left from both of them as they explored each other... falling into their carnal hunger.

It took a moment for Mona to rationalize what was happening. Yet, she let the bliss continue for a bit more time. She wanted it... and she knew he also craved for it.

The very moment she thought of pushing him away, his hand reached down and caught her ass-cheeks. Sparks flew out from her pussy as he used his large hands to maximise the leverage that her hefty meat offered. He split her cheeks wide enough to produce a painful response from her throat. It was her pussy that notified her about how much he was spreading her. Her kiss grew fierce reciprocating his forceful actions. Both the bodies in heat, attacked each other like mad, as if unwillingness to let go of each other. His monstrous organ was pressed between their bodies and her groin smashed against his hardness... feeling it's heat... it's weight... and, suddenly she felt the desperate hunger to have him... again...

Then she felt it... his fingers entering inside the thin protection of the thong... it was the sound from ground floor that brought her back to reality.

"Enough, Rajat. We should stop", she whispered at him the moment his lips hers to breathe.

"Yes, we shouldn't. I promised you", Rajat left her lips but their eyes were locked into each other’s while he still continued to hold her against him.

"Okay, big boy, I think I have entertained you enough for today. Let's go from here", Mona tapped his face mildly.

"Yes, we should... sorry", Rajat released her and watched her almost naked back as she walked back.

Mona ensured to sway her bottom as much as possible to give him what he was looking for. She turned her head backwards just before entering the changing room and felt her pussy shattering with an orgasm when she saw Rajat kneading his bulge with his eyes glued over her.

Silently, they paid and walked out of the shop along with an open invite from the salesman to visit anytime for another try out.

Giggling to each other, the handsome couple walked out from the alley.

"Let's go back home?", she asked.

"Absolutely, my dear. We shall", he started the bike and drove back home.

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Back at the Starlight Mall, both Desmond and Linny was at a loss. Suddenly, they weren't sure of what to do next.

"What about we go home now, and catch red-handed?", Desmond asked.

"No, Des. We shouldn’t. Look, we are smart, yes? But, they are better than us. So far, we never gave them a hint of suspect. After two weeks, we still don't have a clue on whatever happened between them... and now, out of nowhere, we found out they are close... I mean, look at this way, Mona never before entertained Rajat so close and he also never showed any affection more than general friendship. And now, today we find them together in this Mall... seems like they were just waiting for an opportunity to get close... possibly once again after last time", she paused.

"Yeah, when you put it like this, I also agree, Lin", Desmond concurred.

"Look Des, I planned this, okay? I won't back down till I get what I want. Even if you are with me or not. I cannot imaging spending this life with Rajat, as his dutiful wife. Because, I just can't. I like the way how it is now. Carefree, enjoying my physical needs with whoever I want to... and, if it's you, then I am most happiest, rest everyone is secondary to me. I made a mistake of my lifetime when I played Mona and Rajat, I know, I shouldn't have. But, end of the day, I cannot walk away without getting what is due. With the money that I am going to ask for divorce, you and me can settle somewhere else and in solitude, away from all these stupid people", she gasped.

"I know, I know Mona. That's the reason why I am with you. It's you who I love, always have been. It's just because you asked that I married Mona, not because of love or anything, you know it. But, aren't we playing a dangerous game? And also, it has been years that we have been doing this in secret... let's scratch the lid of their secret open tonight and hell with it", Desmond took a deep breath.

"I need to catch them in action. I am sure that Rajat will not do something that would compromise his stand, and Mona is smart too. They would rather wait for a longer gap than one night to do it. Tonight is a test, let's be patient, okay. I feel it's nearing. We will reach a solution in next few months... I believe so"

"Me too. So, we go per plan, yes?"

"Yes, we will monitor them from the Villa for the night"

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Mona and Rajat stopped by a Dhaba and had few snacks to fill-in after their event filled evening. They talked about what happened, apologised and agreed it wouldn't happen again. But, for some reason, both of them knew that something would happen... but at the front, they tried to play a fair game.

Both remained silent till they reached home, Rajat silently asked Mona to accompany him as the workers at Mona's house continued to work thought night. 

"Look, Mona, I am sorry for what happened, at the shop", Rajat caught her elbow and stopped her from going into the guest bedroom.

"We can talk about it later, Rajat. I a tired", Mona didn't looked up to meet his eyes.

"Sure, we can", he left her and watched her going in and locking the guest room.

Cursing himself for the momentary foolish act that jeopardised what he tried to build with Mona. As he removed his dress and sat on the large bed, he noticed what light from his phone, and picked.

It was a message from Mona.

"Okay, tell me", nothing more.

"Call?", he typed back.

"No, too tired", her reply came.

"Okay, so, what I wanted to tell you was how sorry I feel for what happened there"

"I think, we both are at fault... it's not your fault alone, Rajat"

"What do you mean? I crossed the line you drew between us, I just couldn't stop, sorry, Mona"

"Shouldn't I be more sorry for making you feel that way? I should've been thoughtful to stop me from crossing the limit", Mona was also seated on the guest bed. Worst was, she knowingly or unknowingly, she still wore her white panty and bra, despite removing her top and leggings. While typing back to Rajat, her eyes were focused at the drenched groin between her thighs.

"I don't know what more to say now, Mona. Thought I told you sorry, it was for crossing the line, but not for what I did", after he typed and send the message, Rajat removed his boxer and laid on the bed to his full length. His penis was erect and stayed parallel to his stomach in all it's hardened glory!

"What? You are sorry, but not sorry?"

"Tell me what you are doing, Mona. First, you tell me this, and they I explain", his right hand mildly graced over the entire length from his scrotum to crown... making him shudder.

"I am on bed, changing to take shower", she lied.

"Liar", he sent her a smile in reply.

"No-no, really, I am", she typed back.

"Then tell me what you are wearing right now", his reply came.

"What? No", her reply was quick... however, the moment his question came on what she was wearing, her left hand flew up and caught her left breast into a quick squeeze, making her moan softly.

"Shall I come over and check for myself?", Rajat replied.

"You wouldn't, no!"

"Then tell me what you are wearing"

While typing her reply, she saw 'Ishita' calling her. 

Biting her lips, fingers grazing over her hardened nipple and unknowingly giving it a mild pinch that forced a soft whimper out of her lips, Mona pressed the green button on screen and accepted the call.

Rajat’s voice came through, falling into her ear, creating a hot shudder all over her.

"I want to come over and remove what you have on you, Mona… shall I?"

The bottom lip that she had kept bitten got released and the supressed whimper left the hollow of her mouth like a sound of suffocated agony. That’s what she thought, but what he heard was the same groan of need that she released when he teased her clit while hanging in the swing and the moment just before she squirted for the first time.

Both of them stirred in silence, only broken by their depraved gaps.