Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 169 – Bijan Fulfilled An Unfulfilled Wish Of Kavita

 

Bijan’s POV- “After letting me thrust my cock into her pussy for a while, Kavita released her pussy juices.  I also took a short break to rest. This was the second time I was having sex today. I had already ejaculated once after having sex with Sangeeta. Later, Kavita herself gave me a tit-job and made me ejaculate again.  On top of that, the massage and the whiskey meant I wasn't going to ejaculate so quickly this time. So I could freely thrust my cock into her pussy for as long as I wanted. And that's exactly what I was doing. After releasing her juices, Kavita was lying beneath me, resting a little. With my cock still inside her pussy, I turned my attention to her boobs again. I was getting a lot of pleasure from kneading her milk-full boobs. So I started kneading them again. If she were my own wife, I might have shown her some mercy. But there was no point in showing her any mercy now, especially since she herself wanted me to have rough sex with her and treat her roughly during sex. Because she was used to all this during rough sex with her husband. So I didn't even think about showing her any mercy. I started kneading her boobs very roughly and started sucking the milk from them. Slowly, my actions started to arouse Kavita again. And once again, she started lifting her hips and buttocks upwards, thrusting herself against me. She brought her milk-filled boobs closer to my mouth and let me suck them. Now, while sucking her boobs, I started thrusting into her again. Her pussy was completely wet from the juices she had released. And because of my thrusting, the whole room was once again filled with the sounds of our fucking. The sweet sounds of "thump...thump...thump..." echoed. Kavita's fucking had begun again with full passion. I was thrusting into her with all my might. And Kavita, lying beneath me, was lifting her hips and buttocks, taking my cock into her pussy and letting me fuck her. I said to Kavita, ‘Kavita, now I want to fuck you from behind in the doggy style.’ But Kavita didn't agree. She said, ‘Dada (elder brother), both of our bodies are covered in oil. And on top of that, we're both drenched in sweat. In this condition, doggy style sex isn't possible. You won't be able to thrust me properly from behind, and I won't be able to enjoy it either. It's better if you continue to fuck me in this position only.’ I realized Kavita was right. With oil all over our bodies, it would be difficult to get a good grip in the doggy style. It was better to continue to fuck her while she was lying beneath me and release my cum inside her pussy. Then Kavita gripped me tightly with both her hands and legs from below. Then she said to me, ‘Dada, you also hold me tightly like this. And shove your cock into me vigorously. This takes the sexual excitement to its peak. You'll see, you'll enjoy making love like this.’ I did as she said. I held her tightly with both my hands, just like she was holding me. And I started moving my hips back and forth vigorously. We were holding each other tightly in our arms, but our bodies were slipping against each other because of the oil. But that was also enjoyable. I started moving my cock in and out, pressing it against the inner walls of her pussy. As my cock moved in and out of her pussy, it was rubbing against the inner walls, especially her clitoris. This was giving both of us a unique kind of stimulation. Both Kavita and I started making moaning sounds. Especially Kavita, who was saying, ‘Ohh... dada... fuck me harder... fuck me harder...’ Her pussy was about to release its juices again. I was in the same state. My cum was about to come out, which I had been holding back for a long time. After a while, Kavita reached orgasm again, and even with my cock still inside her, she released her pussy juices onto my cock. I was shaken by the feeling of her warm pussy juices on my cock. And now my cum was about to be released. My cock was swelling as it moved in and out of her pussy. Now my cum was ready to be released into her pussy. And Kavita sensed this too. She asked, ‘Dada, is your cum about to come out?’ I said, ‘Yes. Any time soon.’ She said, ‘Then don't release your cum into my pussy, release it on my face.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Saying this, I pulled my cock out of her pussy. And leaning forward a little, I held my cock in front of her face. And I started masturbating. I had thought that I would release my cum inside her mouth. And she would probably swallow my cum. But Kavita turned her face to one side and said, ‘Not inside my mouth, but release your cum on my face only.’ I was shocked to hear this. What did Kavita just say? Well, there wasn't much time to think. After a little masturbation, my cock ejaculated, and my cum went straight onto Kavita's face. In no time, Kavita's face, nose, cheeks, lips, and chin were covered with my thick and slimy cum. Now Kavita stuck out her tongue and licked the cum from her lips and looked at me and said, ‘What are you looking at, dada? Rub your cum all over my face with your hands, like a cream.’

I understood that Kavita's perspective on sex had changed after having rough sex with her husband. That's why she gets even more aroused by something that most women find disgusting and repulsive. I didn't say anything, I just smeared my own cum all over Kavita's face like a cream. Now her entire face was covered in my thick, sticky cum. As soon as I did that, her whole body trembled. She hugged me tightly and released her pussy juices once again. She had an instant orgasm just from me smearing my cum on her face!!! This world is strange. And the strangest things in this strange world are women themselves. And sometimes their way of making love is also strange. And no one knows or understands this better than them only. The more I looked at Kavita, the more surprised I became. After lying there like that for a long time, Kavita turned her head to the side and, looking at her face smeared in my cum in the mirror, asked me, ‘Dada, aren't you getting aroused looking at my face?’ I said, ‘Your face already had oil on it, and now with my cum on it, your whole face is practically glowing.’ Kavita said, ‘The first time my husband forcefully smeared his cum on my face, I was very angry with him. I felt disgusted having his cum on my face. But my husband started doing this often. One day he would ejaculate inside my pussy, and the next day he would ejaculate on my face and smear it. And doing that would send shivers through my entire body. I would feel aroused. And one day, I had an orgasm. I had an orgasm just from him smearing his cum on my face. That day I understood that doing that gave me the most intense sexual arousal, and it made it easier for me to have an instant orgasm. I told this to my husband. Hearing this, he said, Sometimes, doing dirty things during sex takes the arousal to its peak, which increases the pleasure of sex even more. After that day, he would rub his cum on my face, and I would orgasm from that excitement. But I would say it to do, and then you rub your cum on my face, there won't be any excitement. I would keep saying 'no, no,' and you would force me and rub your cum on my face; that's where the real fun is. That's where the real excitement is. And the pleasure of orgasming after that is something else altogether.’ I asked, ‘Have you done anything dirtier than this with your husband?’ Hearing my question, Kavita laughed a little and said, ‘Lots of things.’ I asked, ‘Like what?’ Kavita said, ‘Let's clean ourselves up a bit first. Our whole bodies are sticky with oil.’ I said, ‘Okay, you go first. I'll take a bath later.’ She said, ‘No. We'll both bathe together.’ I said, ‘But your bathroom doesn't have arrangements for two people to bathe together.’ Kavita laughed again and said, ‘I'm not talking about that bathroom. I'm talking about another bathroom.’ I said in surprise, ‘Another bathroom!!! But there's only one bathroom in your house, isn't there?’ She said, ‘That's for outsiders. There's a special bathroom for me and my husband. Where we bathe and clean ourselves after sex.’ I said, ‘But where is that bathroom? I didn't see it anywhere in his whole house.’ Kavita said, ‘How would you see it? It's up here, not downstairs.’ I said, ‘Where here?’ Kavita said, ‘Come, I'll show you.’ Saying this, she got up from the bed. I also got up after seeing her. She walked towards a mirror on the wall. When I first saw it, I thought it was a wall. But it wasn't a wall, but a door with a mirror on it. As soon as Kavita opened that secret door, I saw a bathroom inside. Kavita pointed towards me and asked me to follow her. I followed her.


As soon as I entered the bathroom, my head started spinning. I've only seen bathrooms this big in luxury hotels. This bathroom was the size of a large bedroom. And it had every imaginable bathing facility, from the toilet to the sink. The entire floor was covered in expensive marble. And much more. But what really caught my eye the moment I stepped inside was a large Jacuzzi bathtub. I asked Kavita in amazement, ‘You even have a Jacuzzi in your bathroom!!!’ She laughed and said, ‘My husband built this bathroom, too, copying the one in that Las Vegas hotel. We had sex in the Jacuzzi of that hotel. That's why he had a Jacuzzi built in our house so we could have sex while bathing.’ I said, ‘You have sex here too?’ She said casually, ‘Many times. In fact, I get a special thrill from having sex in this Jacuzzi. My husband is so passionate about sex that I've never even wanted to have sex with anyone else besides him. You're the first man I've had sex with besides my husband. Maybe I won’t have sex with someone else after you. I probably won't even need to. Because I'm happy having sex with my husband.’ Saying this, she took my hand and led me to the Jacuzzi. And she told me to get in. I did as she said. As soon as I stood in the Jacuzzi, she started filling it with water. In no time, the entire Jacuzzi was full of water. It would be fun to bathe in that water. I was about to get in to bathe when Kavita stopped me and said, ‘Wait, dada, there's one small thing left to do before bathing.’ I said, ‘What?’ She said, ‘I'll tell you.’ Saying this, she knelt down on the bathroom floor in front of the Jacuzzi. I didn't understand what she was going to do or what she wanted me to do. But from what I had understood about her so far, it was certain that she would either do something dirty herself or make me do something dirty. I prepared myself for it. I thought my quota of surprises for the day was over. But I was proven wrong again. Because the next moment, what Kavita said to me, left me completely shocked once more. Kneeling down, she said, ‘Dada, do you feel the urge to pee?’ I said, ‘Yes, a little. But why?’ She said very casually, ‘Then pee.’ I said, ‘Where?’  What I had been thinking came true, and to my surprise, Kavita said to me, ‘On me, where else?’ Even after hearing her words clearly, I felt I must have misheard her. Kavita must have said something else, and I must have misunderstood. I said, ‘On you!!!’ She said, ‘Yes. On me. You can pee on my face, or on my boobs, or anywhere on my body.’ I said, ‘Are you crazy!!! How can I pee on you?’ She said, ‘That's your problem, dada. You think all this is dirty. But we like doing all this and having it done to us. And it excites us. Do you know what this is called?’ I said, ‘No, I don't know.’ Kavita said, ‘It's called a “golden shower”. In this, one partner pees on the other partner.’ I wrinkled my nose and said, ‘But that's madness.’ She said, ‘For you. But not for us. Maybe this is our way of expressing love for each other. My husband has peed on me many times. I have also peed on him many times. He has even drunk my pee several times. But I haven't drunk his pee yet. And he hasn't forced me to drink it either. He said that the day I want to drink his pee myself, I will. Until then, he only pees on my face and boobs.’ I said in surprise, ‘Don't you feel disgusted?’ She said, ‘I used to. But I've gotten used to all these things now. I get aroused doing all this. I don't feel good if my husband doesn't do all this with me. Now I'm the one who keeps provoking him to do all this with me. When his hot urine stream falls on my face or boobs, I feel a strange sensation inside. Sometimes I even orgasm while doing this.’ Then she said, ‘Dada, our tastes regarding sex are completely different from other people's. That's why I don't have sex with anyone else. And he also stopped having sex with anyone else after marriage. Now we both just give each other pleasure and happiness.’ After a short pause, Kavita spoke again, ‘Come on, don't delay. Urinate on me. Then we'll both take a bath.’ What could I do? I started urinating on her. A stream of urine was coming out of my cock and falling on Kavita. She was sitting with her eyes and mouth closed, letting the stream of my urine fall on her face and boobs. I was aiming at her face. My urine was splashing on her face. Then it was flowing from her face to her boobs and then falling on the bathroom floor. After urinating for a while, I stopped. Kavita stood up and, wiping my urine from her face with her palm, said, ‘Wow, dada, you've completely bathed me with your urine. I don't need to take a separate bath.’ I immediately said, ‘Absolutely not. You should properly clean your whole body and take a bath. Otherwise, I'll feel disgusted.’ Hearing me, Kavita laughed. She said, ‘I was just joking. I'll take a bath with you.’ Saying this, she also came into the Jacuzzi with me. We both got into the warm water of the Jacuzzi together. Kavita made lathers with liquid soap in the water and started removing the oil from my body with a soft loofah. I did the same, rubbing the loofah on her body to thoroughly clean off the oil and my cum. And then we both took a good bath together.


After our bath, we got out of the Jacuzzi, and Kavita dried my body with a towel and then dried herself as well. After the bath, I felt refreshed again. Energy started flowing through me once more. We returned to the room. Before I could even say anything, Kavita made another shot of whiskey, and we drank it. Now I felt completely refreshed. We both lay down naked on the bed, side by side, and started talking. Kavita did most of the talking. I just listened to her. She was telling me all sorts of strange and unusual stories about having sex with her husband. I was enjoying listening to all those stories, and my cock started to get erect. Kavita said, ‘My husband has had sex with me in every single position described in the Kama Sutra (ancient sex manual of India).  Besides that, we've also watched Indian and foreign porn films and had sex in the positions shown in them.’ I asked her, ‘Do you two keep experimenting with sex like this?’ Kavita said, ‘Yes, you could say that. According to my husband, if we keep having sex in the same traditional way, we'll get bored after a while. And we won't enjoy sex anymore. That's why we should keep experimenting like this. And if I'm being honest, I also like his crazy approach to sex. Every husband and wife have sex the same way their whole lives. Maybe you do too. It's common to get bored with it. But we have sex in so many different ways that it's almost impossible for us to get bored.’ I said, ‘That's all well and good. But have you two been able to have sex in every single position every time? Hasn't there ever been a difficult position that you had trouble trying, or that you couldn't do at all?’ After hearing me, Kavita thought for a while. Looking at her facial expression, it seemed like she was wondering whether she should tell me or not. Perhaps she was thinking that she had praised her husband and their passionate sex life so much in front of me that if she mentioned their failure, it might reflect badly on her husband. But after thinking for a while, Kavita finally said, ‘Yes, I don't want to lie to you, there is one position that we've tried several times, but we haven't been able to do it. We've been unsuccessful in having sex in that position so far.’ Hearing this, I said in surprise, ‘There's a position that you two have failed at!!! I can't believe it. You two are so passionate about sex, why have you been unsuccessful in doing this position until now?’ I said this in a way that wouldn't make her feel like I was taunting her. I was making joke on them. After saying that, I carefully observed Kavita's expression. I felt relieved when I saw that she hadn't taken it seriously. In response to my comment, Kavita said, ‘Actually, that position is so complicated that I knew we wouldn't be able to do it. But my husband was convinced that we could have sex in that position, and that we would. We tried, but we couldn't do it. After trying two or three times, he finally gave up at my insistence.’ Now I made a big mistake. I blurted out, ‘What kind of position is it that you two couldn't manage? I'm really curious to know.’ Then Kavita looked at me. I don't know if she took my comment as a challenge or something else, but she said, ‘Are you really curious to know what that position actually is? Or what it's like?’ Now I had already committed myself, and backing out was a bit difficult, so, albeit hesitantly, I said, ‘Yes... I mean... what kind of position is it that you two couldn't do? That means the position must be really complicated, right?’ After thinking for a moment, Kavita said, Okay, I'll show you.’ Show me!!! What would she show me!!! I said, ‘Forget it, let it go.’ But by then Kavita had gotten off the bed, and she grabbed my hand and pulled me off the bed too. Then she said, ‘Let's go to the roof, I'll show you and explain it to you.’ On the roof!!! What's on the roof!!! I didn't understand anything. But by then Kavita had almost dragged me out of the room. I stopped her and said, ‘Wait, Kavita. Let's put on some clothes first.’ Ignoring my suggestion, she said, ‘There's no need to wear anything. It must be around one or one-thirty in the night. Who would be watching us on our roof at this time! And besides, the walls of our roof are quite high, no one will be able to see anything even if they peek from outside.’ I started to say, ‘Even so...’ but I couldn't finish my sentence. I couldn't even finish my thought. Before I could, Kavita said, ‘And besides, we came here naked a little while ago. Did you forget? When we both came up to the roof, we weren't wearing anything then too.’ Then I remembered that, yes, we had both come straight from our room to the roof. At that time, I was so excited to see their sheesh-mahal (glass palace) that I didn't even think about putting on any clothes. And I had come up to the roof with Kavita completely naked. And Kavita was also completely naked, from head to toe, just like me. She lived here. I was a guest here. I would be leaving in a few days. If she didn't have any problem going naked on her own roof, then why should I make a fuss about it? So I quietly walked along with Kavita, both of us fully naked.” (Contd.)

 

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