Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 168 – Now It's Time For Kavita's Amazing Fucking

 

Bijan’s POV- “After a while, Kavita returned back.” I was telling my story of misdeeds to my sulking wife, Pihu, while she was giving me oral sex. And she, while giving oral sex to me, was listening to the story of my misdeeds and getting aroused at the same time. I started telling Pihu my story again, “But this time, when Kavita came back into the room, she had a bottle of whiskey and two glasses in her hand. Two glasses meant she was going to drink with me. So, does Kavita drink alcohol? You and Sangeeta don't drink, but maybe she does, that's why she brought two glasses for both of us. Seeing the bottle of whiskey and the glasses in her hand, I said, ‘Kavita, are you going to drink too? Do you drink alcohol?’ She said, ‘Not every day, but yes, I do drink on special occasions. Like today is a special day for me. Firstly, I'm going to have sex with a man other than my husband for the first time, and secondly, you made me cum in such a fantastic way, so I deserve to drink today, right? That's why you and I will drink a little to celebrate this day. Just a little, because if either you or I get drunk, neither of us will be able to enjoy the sex that follows. Which I absolutely don't want. It's important for both of us to stay sober.’ I said, ‘That's all fine, but where did you get this alcohol from? Was it already in the house?’ In response, Kavita told me, ‘Yes, my husband sometimes brings rum or whiskey when he comes home. He gets all this at a much cheaper price there. He drinks all this. I didn't drink before. But now, because of him, I've also started drinking a little. But I always drink in moderation and I let my husband drink in moderation too. No more than one peg each.’ I said, ‘Okay, make one peg each for both of us. We'll start the real program after drinking, the sex program.’ Hearing my words, Kavita blushed and said, ‘We will definitely drink, and after that, we will have sex too. But not here, in our sheesh-mahal (palace of mirrors).’ Hearing her words, I was surprised. Sheesh-mahals used to be in the palaces of kings and emperors in the olden days. Where is there a sheesh-mahal here? Where will it come from? Seeing my confused expression, Kavita laughed and said, ‘Dada (elder brother), don't worry. We don't need to go anywhere else to go to the sheesh-mahal. My husband has built a sheesh-mahal for me right here in this house. We'll go there.’ I asked, ‘Where is your sheesh-mahal?’ She said, ‘On the roof.’ I said, ‘Then let's go there.’ Then Kavita and I left the room and headed towards the roof. I had never been to Kavita's roof before, so I didn't know what was actually there. As we were going towards the roof, Kavita said to me, ‘My husband calls it the sheesh-mahal, but I call it the chudai-mahal (fucking palace).’ I asked, ‘Why?’ She laughed and said, ‘Actually, that room on the roof was built by my husband specifically for us to have sex. We don't have sex in our bedroom. Every night we go to that special room on the roof and have sex there.’ I said, ‘But what's so special about it? And why do you both call it the sheesh-mahal?’ Kavita replied, ‘You'll find out for yourself when you get there.’ We both talked as we climbed the stairs to the roof. I had never been on the roof before. Kavita's roof was quite large and open. I saw that there was a large room built on one side of the roof, with a big lock on the door.

On the other side of the roof, I also saw a large white swing. Perhaps Kavita's husband had installed this swing so that they could spend time together swinging on it. Kavita's husband is truly a man of refined tastes, who has created everything according to his preferences. While I was standing there observing all this, Kavita was unlocking the door to the room with a key she had with her. After unlocking the door, she called out to me from behind, ‘Come in, dada, our sheesh-mahal welcomes you!’ I turned around and looked towards the room. It was pitch dark inside. I couldn't see anything from the outside. I said, ‘Turn on the light, Kavita. How can I go inside in such darkness?’ She said, ‘You go in, I'll turn on the light from behind. Only then will you understand the true meaning of the sheesh-mahal.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Saying this, I entered the room. Kavita followed me into the room. And as soon as she entered, she closed the door behind us. This stopped all the outside light from entering the room, and the entire room was plunged into complete darkness. Until now, I could still see myself and Kavita's body as silhouettes. But now, even that disappeared in this pitch darkness. It was as if both of us had been lost in this darkness. We had no separate existence or identity. We were just a part of this darkness. To be honest, I started to feel scared. Where had Kavita brought me? I felt like I was suffocating. I couldn't breathe. I started sweating. I thought of shouting Kavita's name. But before I could call out to her, I heard a clicking sound behind me, and in an instant, many lights came on throughout the room. And the darkness vanished from the entire room, which was now filled with daylight-like brightness. I turned around and saw that Kavita had switched on something, which had turned on the lights in the room. Now, with so much light, the entire room was clearly visible to me. Now I understood the real reason for my feeling of suffocation and sweating. There were no windows in this room at all. Yes, there was an air conditioner in the room, which Kavita had switched on as soon as she entered, making the room's atmosphere comfortable. Now, looking around, I understood why there were no windows in this room. Because I couldn't see the walls of the room at all. The walls of the room were covered with large mirrors from the ceiling to the floor. Wherever I looked, I saw my own reflection in the mirrors. That's probably why Kavita's husband called it the sheesh-mahal i.e. "Palace of Mirrors."


I had never seen anything like this in my life before. Yes, I might have seen something similar in a Hindi movie or something, but not in real life. That a man would build a special room just to have sex with his own wife, and such a room at that, I couldn't even imagine it. I really have to admire Kavita's husband's thinking and tastes. The walls were covered with mirrors, and there was a large bed in the middle. Kavita and her husband probably had sex there every night. And while having sex, they could see their reflections in those mirrors. What a brilliant idea Kavita's husband had! Wherever you look while having sex, you'll see both of your reflections. A live and raw porn film!! As I was looking at all these things, mesmerized, Kavita came and stood beside me. I could see both of our naked reflections in the mirrors on the walls. Kavita said, ‘So, dada, tell me, how do you like our mirror palace?’ Looking at her, I said, ‘I have no words. I never knew before today that someone could think of so much for just having sex. My salute to your husband's thinking. But tell me, where did you get this idea from?’ Kavita said, ‘After our marriage, Amit, my husband, took me to Las Vegas for our honeymoon. You know how crazy people are about sex there. Las Vegas is considered one of the world's adult cities. So Amit specifically chose that place for our honeymoon. And in the hotel room where we stayed, there was something similar. Amit liked all these arrangements so much that he decided to build a similar room in our house, so that while having sex, we would be reminded of and feel like we were in that Las Vegas hotel. Yes, that hotel had many more amenities that would be difficult to replicate here, but Amit had that mirrored wall idea implemented here. And we have sex here. We have a lot of fun having sex here. While having sex, we can see our reflections in the mirror. Seeing them makes us feel even more aroused, and we can have sex with even more passion. Have you ever seen anything like that?’ I had to admit, ‘No. That's a truly amazing idea. I'm already feeling excited in my body and mind.’ Hearing this, Kavita said, ‘So, let's have a peg of whiskey each and then begin the fucking.’ I said, ‘Absolutely! The sooner, the better!!!’


Kavita poured a little whiskey from the bottle she was holding into both glasses and added water. Then, she took one glass for herself and handed the other to me. She then said, ‘A toast to my first ever debauchery!!!’ We clinked glasses and drank our whiskey. Upon tasting it, I realized the whiskey was of premium quality and tasted excellent. It must have been quite expensive. Once again, I got a glimpse into Kavita's husband's tastes. I wanted to drink a little more whiskey, but I didn't say anything. Firstly, I didn't want Kavita to think I'd never drunk such premium quality whiskey before, and secondly, and most importantly, I didn't want to spoil this special moment by getting drunk on whiskey. I didn't know when I would get another opportunity to have sex in such a setting, or if I would ever get one again. Kings, emperors, and sultans of the past used to sit in such mirrored palaces and watch courtesans perform. I don't know if they had sex there too. But I was the king tonight, the one who had the opportunity to have sex with someone in this mirrored palace. And I didn't want to waste this one-night-only kingly feeling by getting drunk. I wanted to thoroughly enjoy having sex with Kavita in that mirrored palace and truly feel like a king. And I decided to do just that. So I didn't ask Kavita to pour me any more whiskey. But what she did next surprised me. I hadn't expected her to do anything like that at all. And once again, I got a glimpse into her attitude towards sex. I thought we would both go to the bed, do some foreplay like kissing and caressing, and then have sex. But Kavita's plan was something entirely different. Something else was going on in her mind. She poured a lot of whiskey into her glass. Seeing her do this, I asked her in surprise, ‘Just a while ago you were telling me that we would only have one peg each!’ She said, ‘Yes.’ I said, ‘Then why are you filling your glass?’ With a mischievous smile, she said to me, ‘Just watch.’ Saying this, she knelt down on the floor in front of me. And she took my limp, hanging cock in front of her face. She picked up the glass of whiskey with one hand and grabbed my cock with the other. Then she dipped my cock into the whiskey in her glass. I couldn't understand what she was actually trying to do. She thoroughly dipped my cock in the whiskey, then pulled it out and started sucking on it. I realized once again the extent to which this couple's minds could go when it came to sex. I learned that day that someone could actually dip my cock in whiskey and then suck on it. She sucked on my cock for a while, then took it out of her mouth. Then she dipped my cock back into the whiskey in the glass she was holding and then started sucking on it again. She continued this for quite some time. She would completely submerge my cock in the whiskey in her glass, then pull it out, suck on it thoroughly, licking and sucking off all the whiskey clinging to it. Then she would dip it back into the whiskey. Slowly, my cock started to get erect. After a while, my cock was fully erect. And I grabbed her hair from behind and started thrusting into her mouth. My cock was going into her mouth and then coming back out the next moment. I started fucking her mouth really well. Kavita, while letting me fuck her mouth with my cock, held my dangling testicles in her hand and started fondling them with her fingers. I was enjoying fucking her mouth with my cock a lot, but I was also careful not to cum in her mouth. I had already cum twice. Once with Sangeeta, and once when Kavita gave me a tit-job. And now I wanted to cum in her pussy after fucking her. First, the massage Kavita gave me, and then the peg of whiskey had energized me. And in no time, my cock was ready to fuck her pussy. Kavita probably realized this too. So she took my cock out of her mouth and stood up. She took my hand and led me to the bed. Then she lay down on the bed herself and pulled me on top of her. I slipped and fell onto her body. I saw that our naked reflections were visible in the mirrors all around. I started feeling like a king. Meanwhile, Kavita grabbed my cock and started rubbing it against her pussy. The signal was clear. I lifted my hips, inserted my cock into her pussy, and lay down on her body. I don't know if it was because she had children, or because her husband's cock was bigger and thicker than mine, or for some other reason, but I felt that Kavita's pussy was quite loose compared to yours or Sangeeta's. My cock easily slid inside her pussy.


Her pussy was overflowing with her own juices. This might be why my cock slid right in and fucked Kavita's pussy completely in one go. I then grabbed Kavita's oiled boobs in both my hands and began to squeeze and massage them with pleasure. I saw that Kavita was also happy feeling the pressure of my hands on her boobs. She was enjoying it. Both of our bodies were covered in oil, so our bodies were sliding against each other. I started moving my hips. My cock was moving in and out of Kavita's pussy quite easily. I put my lips on her lips and started kissing her. It was the first time we were kissing each other. But because of the oil on our bodies and the movement of my hips, our bodies were sliding against each other. So Kavita grabbed my neck with both her hands, and I grabbed her waist. This gave us a little stability. The slipping decreased a bit. And we started kissing. Kavita put her hands behind my neck, bringing my face closer to hers, and started responding to my kiss in a very intense way. She took my lips into her mouth, sucking on them and biting them with her teeth. Her biting was causing me pain, but at the same time, I was also enjoying it. Because usually, men are the ones who have rough sex with women. But here, Kavita was having rough sex with me. And this was proving to be a unique experience for me. So, while kissing her, I grabbed both her boobs and started squeezing them hard. Because of squeezing her boobs, milk started squirting out of them again. I removed my mouth from hers and put it on her boobs. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and started sucking on it. I could taste her milk in my mouth. I started drinking her milk by sucking on her nipple. And then, she stuffed her nipples into my mouth and started feeding me her milk like I was her baby. I sucked on both of her boobs, one after the other, and drank her milk. I felt quite good after drinking her milk. It was the first time I had ever drunk milk from a woman's boobs. In many ways, this sexual encounter was becoming a memorable one for me.


After drinking milk from both of her boobs for quite some time, I once again focused on having sex with her. I grabbed her waist and started thrusting into her vigorously. My cock was going in and out of her pussy rapidly. My entire attention was now on having sex with her. Just then, Kavita said to me, ‘Dada, look around once. See how you look while you're having sex with me.’ Following her suggestion, I turned my head and looked around. In all the mirrors, I saw myself having sex with Kavita. It felt like I was watching myself in a pornographic film having sex with Kavita. Kavita was right. Seeing myself having sex in the mirror made me feel even more aroused. And I started thrusting into Kavita even harder. I was holding her waist and thrusting forcefully. And now Kavita was also lifting her hips to meet my thrusts, taking my cock deep inside her pussy. I had already mentioned that her pussy felt a little loose. Now my cock was going all the way to the root inside her pussy. And my stomach was forcefully hitting her buttocks. This caused a "thump...thump...thump..." sound to echo throughout the room.  Along with this, Kavita's moans now joined in.  She grabbed my hips from behind, pushing my waist towards her pussy, and began moaning loudly, ‘Ugh...Dada...Harder...Fuck me harder...It feels so good...but I want more...Fuck me with all your strength...Dada...Don't show me any mercy...Tear this wretched cunt apart by fucking it...Tonight, I and my cunt are yours...Only yours...Fuck me, Dada...Fuck me more...’ Kavita continued moaning and babbling like this, and I ignored her and kept fucking her. After fucking her in that position for quite some time, I paused for a moment. Kavita immediately said to me, ‘Why did you stop, Dada?’ I told her, ‘I'm getting tired. Let me rest for a while. You ride my cock.’ She immediately said, ‘Okay, Dada,’ and got up and stood on the bed. I lay down in her place. Kavita stood with her legs on either side of my body, positioned her pussy over my cock, and began to sit down on my cock.


Slowly, the distance between her pussy and my cock began to lessen. Finally, she placed the tip of my cock into her pussy opening and sat down on it. My cock slid smoothly into her pussy. Kavita only cried out ‘Oh my...’ once before settling completely onto my cock. My cock was fully inserted into her pussy, all the way to the base. She grabbed my shoulders with her hands and began to bounce on my cock. I held her waist to prevent her from slipping and falling. Both of our bodies were covered in oil, and despite the AC running in the room, we were both drenched in sweat. Because of the oil and sweat, our bodies were sliding against each other. I was holding her waist, and she was holding my shoulders. She bounced continuously on my cock without stopping. When she sat all the way down, my cock would be fully inserted into her pussy, all the way to the base, and her buttocks would thud against my lap. Then she would rise up until my cock was almost completely out of her pussy, only the tip remaining inside. Then she would fall back down onto my lap with a thud. This continued for quite some time. I was simply lying there, watching Kavita bouncing on my cock. Her boobs were bouncing along with her. I let go of Kavita's waist and grabbed her bouncing boobs. I massaged them while thrusting my hips upwards from below, fucking her. I had now established a rhythm with Kavita. When she was down, I would thrust my hips upwards, pushing my entire cock all the way into her pussy. And when she rose up, I would pull my hips downwards, causing my cock to come almost completely out of her pussy, only the tip remaining inside. I looked around again. In the mirror, I could see Kavita bouncing on my cock. And her boobs were bouncing too. I squeezed her boobs, and streams of milk shot out and fell into my mouth. After squeezing her boobs, I said to her, ‘Okay, Kavita, let's have sex while sitting.’ I knew that having sex while sitting would mean we would be facing each other. But I said this to her because I wanted to see how it would look in the mirror. We had sex like that for a while, sitting down. Kavita sat on my cock and started bouncing up and down herself, holding onto my neck and moaning continuously, ‘Uh... ah... uh...’ She had sex with me like that for quite some time. Then she said, ‘Dada, my back is hurting. Now lie me down and fuck me.’ I laid her down, and then I climbed on top of her, put my cock into her pussy, and started fucking her again.” (Contd.)

 

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