Adultery Shiva watched his wife being fucked by neighbor uncle (cuckold) (Upd July 17)

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Shiva then deliberately says he has about fifteen minutes of work to finish before they can leave, and takes the child into the bedroom; as he leaves, Ramya gives him a smile that conveys both thanks and a playful "enjoy yourself."

Once Shiva is gone, the uncle’s mind races; thinking he might catch a signal now that he could capitalize on later during the movie, he looks at Ramya. However, Ramya remains focused on the newspaper, pressing her bosom against it. Deciding to take a chance, he presses his hand slightly against her breast, but she doesn't move. He presses a bit harder, and though she still doesn't shift, he can feel her breathing quicken and sense her body heating up. Taking this as a green light, he presses his hand firmly—almost crushing her breast—but while Ramya’s breathing accelerates, she doesn't budge an inch.

Realizing she is okay with it, he glances at her and smiles lustfully; Ramya shyly lowers her head. Thinking to himself, "You've scored," he tosses the newspaper aside, wraps his arms around her, grips her shoulders, and turns her to face him, gazing at her with intense, ravenous desire. Ramya moistens her lips and looks down shyly. Subbarao pulls Ramya towards him so she leans against his shoulders; she slumps against him as if she has no strength left. He then places his hands over her breasts—gripping them right over her sari and blouse—and presses gently to gauge their size. Ramya softly closes her eyes.



Seizing the moment, he presses her breasts a bit more firmly, causing her to moan softly. Hearing her sexy moaning right next to his ear, he begins to squeeze them hard; as she moans—"Uff... oh... oh..."—she whispers, "Squeeze gently, Uncle." Subbarao gently nibbled at Ramya's ear, whispering, "Darling, yours are so soft... I don't feel like letting go at all," while firmly squeezing and kneading her breasts. Ramya moaned softly—"Uff... oh... please... gently... oh... oh God... oh... oh... mmm... mmm... I can't take it"—as he relentlessly worked those milky mounds. She continued to moan—"Oh... oh... oh God... mmm... mmm... oh... oh... hiss... hiss... oh... ah"—letting him knead her with intense passion.

Subbarao then lifted her onto his lap; Ramya, seemingly drained of all strength, collapsed onto him. As she moved, her *pallu* slipped down completely, revealing a breathtaking view that further aroused Subbarao. Just as she tried to adjust her *pallu*, he stopped her, pulled her closer, and pressed her against his chest, kneading her breasts through her thin blouse with his rough hands. Realizing she wasn't wearing a bra—something he hadn't noticed earlier through her saree—Subbarao felt even more aroused. He asked Ramya if she hadn't worn one; she responded with a look of pure, intoxicated desire. 

Captivated by that gaze, he passionately began kneading her breasts. Ramya, meanwhile, was lost in a haze of intense pleasure; with her eyes half-closed, she moaned softly—"Oh... hmm... ah... please... oh... ah... yeah"—while hungrily craving his lips. Subbarao, thinking he might never get another chance like this, squeezed her breasts with fervent passion.



He gently tried to undo the hooks of Ramya’s blouse, but she stopped him, saying, "No, not now." Understanding her reason, he planted a soft kiss on her forehead and moved one hand to her midriff; as his rough hand touched her stomach, she let out a soft, involuntary moan. He began to caress her—kneading her stomach with one hand and her breast with the other—while nibbling her ear, kissing her cheeks, and occasionally grazing her neck with his mustache and tongue. Ramya, lost in a state of pure bliss, moaned softly—"Oh... mmm... ah... iss... abba... amma"—as she passionately enjoyed his touch. Just as Subbarao had been at it for five minutes and was gently sliding his hand toward the pleats of her saree, the baby started crying loudly.

They immediately composed themselves, sat up side by side, and neatly adjusted their clothes. Shiva, who had been watching all this unseen, was so aroused by their romantic encounter that he practically ejaculated in his pants.



Seeing his young wife getting so passionate with such an old man sent him into a trance-like state. When the baby started crying, he had no choice but to pick the child up and call out to Ramya, "Ramya, feed the baby; I'm done too—let's go to the movies."

Ramya immediately got up and walked over. Seeing the look on Shiva's face—and that knowing smile—she realized he had witnessed everything that had just transpired. A silent exchange of glances confirmed it: she silently asked, "Did you see it all?" and he silently replied, "Yes, I did." Realizing Shiva had seen everything, Ramya was suddenly overcome with shyness. She sat on the bed, picked up the baby to nurse him, and glanced at Shiva; he smiled back, a look that clearly conveyed, "Enjoy yourself." Ramya closed her eyes and replayed the moment in her mind, smiling softly to herself with flushed cheeks as she nursed the baby.

Seeing that look of blissful satisfaction on her face made Shiva very happy too. Afterward, he gave Ramya a kiss, and they both stepped out of the room to find Subbarao reading the newspaper; Ramya and Subbarao exchanged glances and felt a wave of shyness. Shiva then suggested they head to the movie. Ramya told rather loudly to her husband “Shiva, let me change the sari and come”, giving hint to uncle to look at her room while changing



Ramya has partially closed the door and started undressing her soiled dress. Subba from that corner of the sofa can clearly see Ramya. Shiva who has sitting opposite to Subba Rao cant see his wife and seeing the desire and happiness in uncle’s eyes gave him hard on once again



After a minute or so Ramya came out and she is looking stunning to the uncle. They all got up and went to the theater. Since it was an old film, the place wasn't crowded; the three of them went up and took their seats. Ramya sat in the middle, with Subbarao at one end and Shiva on Ramya's other side.

Subbarao was seated at the far end, so no one could see what was happening beside him; moreover, there was no one seated in the two rows immediately below them. Shiva whispered to Ramya, telling her to enjoy herself. Ramya smiled appreciatively, handed the baby to Shiva, and—resting her arm on the armrest—leaned slightly toward Subbarao, looking at him with a look of intense desire that seemed to signal the start of things. Matching that intensity, Subbarao gently placed his hand on Ramya's thigh, as if to say, "Just watch what happens now."

Just then, the movie started in the theater, and the lights were turned off. Subbarao was seated in the far corner, where it was quite dark; unless one looked very closely, it was difficult for Shiva to see exactly what he was doing. Having received a green signal from Ramya, Subbarao wanted to make a move, but he knew he had to be extremely cautious because Shiva was right next to them; a careless mistake could ruin everything. After all, he didn't want a mere one-off fling with Ramya; since they were neighbors and no one would suspect a thing, he intended to enjoy her charms for as long as he could. Knowing from years of experience that haste has no place in intimacy, Subbarao decided to take his time and gradually satisfy all his desires with Ramya.

He was gently pressing his hand against Ramya’s thighs, and she was slowly becoming aroused. She had developed a strong trust in Subbarao—and his virility—especially after he had fondled her breasts and brought her to climax earlier that morning. She felt confident that he could fully satisfy her, as he took his time savoring and experiencing every part of her body without rushing. She also recalled how, when she sat on his lap earlier, his hard cock had pressed against her buttocks and thrust upwards; it had felt so intense that, had there been the slightest opportunity, it seemed ready to drive right into her from behind, even through her saree. 



Realizing this, she decided she could happily enjoy herself with him for as long as she pleased, knowing her husband would also be cooperative. Ramya looked at Subbarao—who was still gently pressing her thigh—with a look of intense desire and adjusted her saree to conceal his hand. Encouraged by this gesture, Subbarao became bolder; he leaned closer to her and moved his hand further up. The sensation of his touch on her thighs drove her wild; she moaned softly, stifling the sounds in her throat as her eyes fluttered open and closed in a haze of pleasure. Subbarao moved forward and placed his hand on Ramya’s stomach; as his rough hand touched her skin, she let out a hot sigh and stifled a moan. Subbarao caressed and gently pressed her stomach, occasionally grazing and pinching the underside of her blouse against her breast.

Shiva’s eyes were not on the screen, he was looking at his wife from corner of his eyes and the way she was leaning against uncle’s shoulders made him feel happy.




few days back when this idea came to him, he thought of chosing his office friend as the bull but Ramya insisted on uncle, which seems to be a sensible decision as many in the theatre and outside would not get any doubt seeing uncle and Ramya

Meanwhile uncle’s actions made Ramya’s body feel heavy with desire, and she leaned her head back against the chair, yielding to him. Subbarao slowly moved his hand to her left breast, cupping it fully and gently squeezing the soft flesh with his rough hand. Ramya felt a sudden wetness between her legs as her body heated up; Subbarao, having started gently, began to knead her breast more firmly. Ramya leaned slightly towards Subbarao, allowing him to fondle her breast while they watched the movie; with her leaning in, her breast became easily accessible to him, and he began squeezing it firmly. He leaned fully towards her—so close that they were practically resting against each other's shoulders. He slid his hand over to her right breast, cupping it securely, then moved close to her ear; while gently nibbling on it, he squeezed her breast at the same time.



Ramya let out a soft "Hmm" and looked at Subbarao with intense desire. That look aroused him further, and he began alternating between squeezing her breasts, nibbling her ear, and kissing her neck. Ramya moaned softly near his ear—"Hmm... uff... ah... oh... please... oh God... ha..."—all while keeping Subbarao's hand tucked beneath her saree pallu. After enjoying this for about ten minutes, the intermission arrived, and they both straightened up and settled into their seats.


Shiva quietly got up, handed the baby to Ramya, gave her a look filled with desire, and walked to the washroom. Ramya understood from that look that he had seen everything, and she smiled shyly in response. Even after Shiva left, the lights remained on; Subbarao and Ramya gazed at each other with longing, gently caressing each other's hands. Subbarao softly whispered into Ramya's ear, asking, "How was it?" Blushing deeply, Ramya lowered her head, bit her lip, and—looking at Subbarao—gave a smile that betrayed her own desire.