Adultery A Promiscuous Dare! by YLTS

[Aavesh9]

Chapter-30:

 

 

"I don't know what more to say now, Mona. Though, I apologized as I know it was for crossing the line, but not for what I did", after he typed and sent 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 in bed, changing to take a shower", she lied.

 

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

 

"No no, 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. 

 

"What?", Mona tried to keep her voice flat but failed in that attempt because the moment she heard his breath, her own stopped.

 

"Did you remove your sneakers?", his voice was a whisper, creating goosebumps on her body immediately. 

 

"Yes, I did"

 

"And, socks too?"

 

"Yes"

 

"What colour is your nail polish?"

 

"Maroon"

 

"I can imagine how sexy your feet would be in Maroon"

 

"Why do you say such things, Rajat?"

 

"Because you are irresistible, Mona"

 

"Is that why you did that at the shop?"

 

"No", his answer was curt that took her by surprise.

 

"No?"

 

"No, in that shop, you looked so damn hot, Mona"

 

"How hot?"

 

"You...the moment I saw you stepping out of the changing room, I saw your feet. It was so sexy that I wanted to run and grab your feet and suck your toes right there", his voice broke.

 

Mona felt her pussy filling in with liquid immediately. "Then"

 

"Then, I wanted to turn you around and lift that veil type of cloth up above your legs, and grab your ass like it was my last dish"

 

"Ooh", she couldn't reply to anything else as her head played the image of Rajat kneeling behind her and savouring her ass.

 

"What are you wearing right now, Mona?"

 

"Huh, my bra and panty"

 

"Are you lying on your bed?"

 

"Ah...yes"

 

"Lift your legs up"

 

"Oh-kay", she lifted both her legs up.

 

"Now, pull your panty down through each of your legs"

 

"Hmmm", she slowly removed her panty and let her pussy go bare. She saw glistening liquid spread through her groin.

 

"Are you wet?

 

"Hmm... yes"

 

"How wet are you?"

 

"I... I don't know"

 

"Close your eyes, and imagine yourself hanging in the room, same like how I placed you on that Swing"

 

"Mmm-aha-yes", Mona's eyes closed and immediately she was transported back to the 'special' room where Rajat placed her hanging with her hands tied and legs splayed wide open, helpless. She felt her pussy lips automatically opening to allow Rajat's face.

 

"Do you see anything?"

 

"Hmm... no... only you"

 

"Now, use your long middle finger and slide it inside...imagine I am thrusting my tongue into your love hole", his voice felt heavy and coaxing at the same time.

 

"Hmm-aah", a gluttral moan left from her as her finger slid separating her velvety walls.

 

Rajat's right hand moved up and down his shaft like a crazed machine as his own imagination went wild. When it got mixed with her moans, he felt his penis was already inside her.

 

"Now, slide your finger inside... deep... try to find the place that my tongue reached last time... inside... let it go deeper into your pussy, Mona"

 

"Yess... it's going... ooh... deep"

 

"Now... STOP... stay still"

 

"Why... ooh... why?", Mona whimpered at his command. She was close...

 

"I want to taste you to my heart's content first. I will allow you to cum only after that", he replied as his hand cupped his scrotum and squeezed. 

 

"Is that what you did to me that night?"

 

"Yes, the first time I got your flavour on my tongue, I knew it was not Linny... but then, like all time, I imagined it was you... not her and got lost, otherwise..."

 

"Otherwise?", she asked.

 

"Otherwise, instead of using my fingers, I would have fucked you, right there, hanging helplessly on that Swing"

 

"Shit... oooh... can I CUM?", she remained at the brink of no return.

 

"Ask me what I am doing"

 

"What... are you doing now, Rajat?"

 

"I am looking at your pussy... contracting it's walls over my tongue... about to explode on my face"

 

"Oooh-fuck-Raaajat!!!"

 

"STOP!"

 

His voice was so loud that her entire body came to a halt.

 

"Now, lift your legs... high up... I want to see you spreading for me and your naked feet dangling up in air so I am free to suck out the last drop of cum from your pussy, spread your legs as wide as it goes, Mona... put me on speaker and release your hands as well"

 

The moment he uttered the words, her legs shot up further...till both her feet dangled up above her...crushing her breasts. Her hand dipped inside her pussy and other free hand squeezed her nipples similar to how Rajat pinched that night.

 

Rajat heard her loud whimpers as he kept his phone on his chest and using both hands, he started to pump and squeeze his shaft and scrotum.

 

"What... are you... doing now?", her next question came in a coarse whisper.

 

"I am licking your pussy like a mad man... I just cannot taste enough of it... my cock is so hard that I think it will burst any moment, Mona"

 

"Oooh... can I cum nowww?", she screamed as she felt something breaking deep inside her pussy.

 

"Imagine my cock is entering your pussy now, Mona... feel how I am opening you... think of the heat you feel as I enter... slow... it's so slow that you want me to crush you...pinch your nipples also, Mona... let me enter you"

 

"Oouhh-oooh-shittttt-you-you-are-sooooo-bigg-Rajat-aaaaaaaah", Mona screamed as she saw his oversized cock splitting her pussy open and it's bulbous crown entering her. It was just like how he said... it was slow... painfully slow... yet... it entered... two of her fingers were now inside her pussy... her hand pinched and pulled her stone-hard nipples one after other.

 

"What am I doing now, Mona?"

 

"Oh-God... You… you are fucking me... your thing is now fully inside meeee... aaah", she screamed again.

 

"Yess... now, I feel the flood of your pussy crushing my cock inside... let it flow... I am about to CUMMM", his voice also rose high as his hands moved in crazed crescendo. 

 

"Fucccck-me-toooooooo-Rajaaatt!"

 

"Cum for me... cummm... let it all cum out... I see the drops of your cum splattering out of your pussy"

 

"FUCCCCCKKK", Mona saw the silver sprouts of her cum jutting up and above her. Falling back on her torso, over her breasts, over her face. Her legs were widespread... her feet dangled... her pussy squished and sloshed on her two fingers.

 

"Me tooooo… aaaaah... here it iiiiiss... OOOH-FUCCCCKKK-MONNAAA", Rajat shouted so loud that Mona heard his voice through the walls. Spurts and after spurts of thick, white froth sprayed out of his scrotum and spiralled into geysers of pungent liquid falling back over his torso and chest.

 

Their combined imaginative worlds collided and crushed each other with such force that both felt exhausted beyond repair. They panted and heard every breath that each of them inhaled and exhaled in the afterglow of their mutual orgasmic release. Her legs fell back on the bed and her hands relaxed over her chest to dbang herself, as if Rajat was doing it. 

 

After a short silence that both felt like eternity, they tried to catch their breaths back, and it was Mona who broke their silence.

 

"Are you there?", her soft, melodious voice created a jolt on his entire body.

 

"I wish, I am there with you now, Mona. I wish to hold you in my arms", his voice hiccupped.

 

"That... I wish too... but it can't happen, Rajat"

 

"I know... let's not spoil what we have now, okay? Get some sleep, darling. I will call you later for dinner"

 

"Oh-okay", she ended the call and drifted to a blissful sleep.

 

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At the Villa opposite to Mona’s and Rajat’s:

 

"Let's just see what happens now", Linny grinned at a bewildered looking Desmond.

 

"What did you do?"

 

"Just watch", she pointed at her home gate as they stood at the window overlooking Linny's Villa.

 

Someone walked in... Zaira!

 

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Inside Rajat's house:

 

Mona sprang up on the bed where she laid, naked, covered in sweat, and angered at the distraction from her beautiful dream where she lay next to Rajat. 

 

"Who is it?", she picked the call that stopped her wonderful dream.

 

"Oh, Hi, Mona. This is Zaira. Can you open the door, I came with something for you to eat", Zaira replied.

 

"Sure yes, but who told you I was here in Linny's house?"

 

"Ah, that's Linny. She called me earlier and asked me to check on you, as you weren't feeling well. You got a great friend there, Mona"

 

"Oh, sure... thanks a lot Linny, I am coming out", Mona quickly wiped the dried out cum on her body and wore the nightie that she brought. As she walked out, she saw Rajat also walking towards the main door.

 

"It's Zaira", she updated with a grin.

 

"Oh.. Really? I heard the calling bell and woke up", he gave a knowing smile to his dream woman. "God! She's too damn hot to stop myself", a voice told him as he looked at Mona in her nightie that reached mid-calves.

 

"Come in, Zaira", Rajat invited as he opened the main door.

 

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At the Villa opposite to Mona’s and Rajat’s:

 

"Oh look, Mona is wearing her nightie. Look at them, it seems like they did something already", Linny's voice carried malicious content.

 

Des also, couldn't help agreeing by watching his wife who looked like she just came out of a fight...her hair was all over, her face looked flushed and the way she stood next to Rajat made him flinch. 

 

"But, if the plan was to get both of them together, why did you ask Zaira to go there?", he was visibly confused.

 

"You just wait, Des. If they are cheating us, then we will see Zaira leaving the house shortly. Just wait for it to happen", Linny whispered with her teeth gritted.

 

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Inside Rajat's house:

 

"Come in, Zaira. And, big thank you for bringing food. We were about to order something", Mona invited as the slender woman stepped inside.

 

"You look great, Zaira, as usual, very elegant", Rajat passed a comment as he took in the view of the slightly older woman in her loose shirt and tight leggings.

 

"Stop it, sweet talker", Zaira laughed and was a bit shaken by his comments and flushed at it.

 

"You look so tired, are you sure you are okay?", Zaira asked with concern while looking at a dishevelled Mona.

 

"Oh-yes-yes, I just woke up in sleep, that's all", as she said, Mona tied her hair and Zaira noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra and doubted if she was wearing anything below with a wicked thought of what was going on between this odd couple.

 

"Let's eat then, don't make it cold", Rajat announced, bringing couple of plates to the dining table.

 

Three of them had their dinner quickly and retired to the living room couch and sofa. Zaira sat in the single seater with Rajat and Mona sharing two ends of the large three-seater sofa.

 

"So, where is Mahmoud, Zaira?", Mona asked.

 

"He has a work related symposium and is away for this weekend. I was so bored when Linny called. That's why I ran here to give and get some company, at least we could talk"

 

"Oh that's good. In that case, why don't you stay with us tonight. We can call it a party", Rajat replied quickly, surprising both ladies.

 

"Oh no, I don’t want to disturb you, I mean, you need rest, Mona", Zaira was quick to decline.

 

"Nothing like that. Kids are not here, and this big man is so boring. Please stay", Mona laughed.

 

"Well, why don't we make it less boring with a Wine, then?" Rajat stood and walked to bring a bottle of Rose wine bottles and glasses.

 

"Okay", Mona replied and opened the bottle.

 

"I don't know, I am not a drinking person", Zaira replied.

 

"It's not alcohol, and don't be so prude with friends, Zaira", Mona retorted.

 

"Sure-sure", Zaira didn't want to be the odd man out and took a sip of the Wine that Rajat handed over.

 

After a nice seating, all of them felt the ice breaking between shortly.

 

"So, Zaira, what else did you do during college time, other than Swimming?", Mona asked. 

 

"Well, I used to be an athlete, but then, after our marriage, we tried for kids, and Mahmoud made me stop doing it"

 

"Oh, that's sad...but, honestly, you still carry yourself just like an athlete. I can't see a single ounce of fat in your body", Rajat said in a matter of fact tone, but it touched all the necessary nerves inside Zaira. 

 

"Hmmm.. sweet mouth, yes Rajat?", Zaira laughed.

 

"Oh no, even I feel the same. Though you covered your body that day for swimming, I couldn't help but notice how toned you are, Zaira", Mona chipped in watching the way how Zaira's face flushed at Rajat's remarks.

 

"Thank you, both of you. But, I am not the same as I used to be, long time back. My muscles have lost their rigidity already", Zaira's tone carried sadness.

 

"What the heck are you saying Zaira? Did you even see yourself in the mirror? If not, go inside and have a good look girl, to me, you are a super-hot woman!", Rajat blurted out what was in his mind, and his tone was friendly.

 

As Zaira sat under the shock of hearing his words, Mona chipped in to make the tense air go away.

 

"Absolutely, I agree with Rajat. You are not giving much credit to yourself, Zaira. You are the prime of your life, and if you feel so low about you already, then how else would others see you? Please, don't demean yourself like this, okay", Mona's tone was soothing and it had the desired effect.

 

"I feel like objectified by both of you", Zaira laughed loudly.

 

"Trust me, no harm intended", Rajat joined with a laugh.

 

"None take, Mr. Big guy", Zaira laughed as well. "You know, when you call me by name, I already feel younger. You guys make me feel so comfortable in your company"

 

"And you should... you are built to be objectified", Rajat couldn't stop.

 

"Consider for a moment, if you were in college, how would you carry yourself?", Mona continued.

 

"What do you mean?", Zaira was confused.

 

"I mean, wouldn't you wear something more revealing than you wear now?", Mona added.

 

"Well, yes. I used to wear shorts at that time, and then Mahmoud disliked and stopped it saying that I should wear dresses that are not meant for older women"

 

"What!!!"

 

"Yeah, that's why I stopped"

 

"Girl, you are hardly few years ahead of us. Nothing more. So, to make yourself feel better, shall I suggest something?", Mona continued.

 

"What do you mean?", Zaira's eyes showed that her interest was piqued.

 

"Why don't we go for a swim? And, probably you can show off this hot body to us... after all, we are friends already and our lips are sealed", Mona offered.

 

"Oh-God-no. I am totally okay", Zaira folded her hands to her chest.

 

"Common, it's only us. And please, don't feel bad or anything, we just want to boost your way of thinking", this time Rajat replied and removed his tee shirt and walked out calling Mona silently with eyes.

 

Mona also stood up, and without waiting for Zaira, walked into her bedroom and called Zaira inside. Once inside, Mona pulled off her dress and worked her white bra and black thong, the one that hardly covered anything below. That was when Zaira entered and gasped when she saw it.

 

"Mona, I don't know if this is right. Plus, I didn't bring anything to change"

 

"Use that one, it's brand new. I didn't open the package", Mona pointed at a plastic package.

 

"Hmm... I am not sure", Zaira was still confused.

 

"Go ahead and change, there's a towel inside. Come to the pool, we will wait for you"

 

"But, are you alright now, Mona?"

 

"Yes, I am. I feel like a good swim will do wonders", by saying that, Mona walked out leaving a doubtful Zaira alone.

 

"Will she join?", Rajat asked as both Mona and him stood half dipped in the pool.

 

"I think your words gave her confidence. But, Rajat, why did Linny ask her to come... I mean, as I look at this, Linny and Des wanted to know or probably catch us, right? But then, why add Zaira to this mess?"

 

"She's not stupid, you know, your friend Linny. If I were in her shoes, she wanted to check what time Zaira is leaving our home...I mean, if Zaira leaves, it also means that we are going to have our privacy, and potentially a good reason for us to get together, I think this is her way of thinking"

 

"Hmm, you are right. Cos, otherwise, if Zaira is not with us, it is a direct proposition for both of us, that's right", Mona had to agree when she saw the clear logic.

 

"Well, if you are game, I don't mind getting together. We don't need the distance with the phone, do we?", Rajat smirked as his eyes caught the wonderful swelling of Mona's breasts and the pointed nipples because of the water.

 

"Rajat, stop. I know very well that we are treading on dangerous waters... but... but, I am trying to reason myself for all this wrongdoings. Only thing that makes me sane is the fact that we are not doing anything physical... please... you need to stop"

 

"Of course, I was just proposing", he paused mid-way and gasped. 

 

Mona looked at the direction that made the large man stop his statement.

 

Zaira walked in. She had a towel tied at her midsection. Her bra was the one that Mona bought from one of the shops. A light green lingerie bra. When she saw it on display, she knew it was smaller than her breast size. But, as it was a bra and panty set that had laces to tie, and the fact that it would entice Rajat, made her buy. But now, she saw it was a perfect fit on the tall Goddess… Zaira's breasts were small, it had a slight sag, but that sag made it look perfect from all angles. The bra was tied to her neck, making it obvious that her back was bare. The fair skin of the older and slender woman made wonders to the four gawking eyes.

 

"You guys should stop it", Zaira said as soon as she reached the pool.

 

"And, what should we stop?", Rajat quizzed.

 

"This, making me uncomfortable by leering at me", Zaira replied.

 

"Girl, we are leering, because you carry such beauty with you", Mona laughed and joined.

 

"Stop it, Mona", Zaira laughed as well, and removed the towel. 

 

Both Rajat and Mona gasped, almost loud, making Zaira blush like a teenager.

 

"Stoopp", she asked again.

 

Zaira, wearing a light green bikini, looked like an erotic lingerie model. Her length, curves were so perfect that both couldn't see an ounce of unwanted flesh anywhere on her slender body. It was perfect in all senses. The best part was her hips, and ass... 

 

"Her ass is made to fuck", Rajat grunted... and suddenly jumped when he felt Mona's hand on his engorged penis, underneath the water.

 

"Easy, big boy, let's don't do anything bad, okay", she whispered to Rajat and he nodded back.

 

Zaira joined them into the pool and went for a quick swim and returned. When she stood next to them, she was very close to Rajat, and her face at his neck level.

 

"You swim so graciously, Zaira", he muttered in approval.

 

"Thank you, I had good training", she replied.

 

"You know Zaira, I still don't get it. You have an amazing body with a structure that makes even a teenager go nuts. Then why aren't you proud of it?", Mona came closer.

 

"It's... just that Mahmoud don't approve this at all"

 

"What do you mean?", Rajat asked.

 

"Like, showing off my body to others"

 

"You are not showing off... you are swimming for God'sake", Mona replied.

 

"True, but he is my husband, I have to respect him"

 

"Hmm... why don't we do it this way. You can come here, join us, anytime you want to feel the 'real' you", Mona added.

 

"It sounds great. Probably, I will do it"

 

"You should, Zaira. This body of yours shouldn't be concealed. You should never be proud of it", Rajat added.

 

"Hmmm...yeah, I think so", Zaira made an effort.

 

"Look, we are adults okay. Me and Rajat go way back, and same goes for Linny and Des. We are friends. We keep a healthy relationship with each other, and if you are joining, we will welcome you with both hands", Mona said.

 

"Yah"

 

"Yes, please, and with you two beauties around, I don't know how much I can keep my cool, girls", Rajat laughed and went for a swim.

 

"He is excited, yes?", Zaira asked with a knowing smile.

 

"Who wouldn't be, girl? I am even attracted to you now. You are a HOT babe", Mona went closer towards Zaira.

 

"Hmm... thanks, and what are you? SUPER-HOT-BABE?", Zaira laughed.

 

"Well, I can be one, if I want to... Do you want me to be one?", Mona went a bit closer.

 

"I...I don't know", Zaira looked down to the smaller woman and noticed Mona's parted lips.

 

Before they could do anything, Rajat came back and joined.

 

Few more laps later, they were tired and decided to call it a night.

 

Once inside, Mona asked Zaira to join her into the bed and drifted off with some mild conversation. 

 

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In the Opposite Villa:

 

"Let's sleep Lin, I am tired of watching", Desmond complained.

 

"Fuck, why isn't Zaira leaving?"

 

"Probably things are not like how we thought of"

 

"No, Des. I think they are aware of our doubts. Otherwise, they would rush when they get such a chance. There is something that I am missing"

 

Desmond was already snoring and Linny cursed him in her mind.