Adultery The Resonance Vector

[picchimanishi]

I have just felt like this story has opened in a new tab. But I am not going to narrate the story from the beginning. I will resume where it has ended in the previous chapter. Also, I have clear instructions from the author that this story is going to end today. Without a delay, I am entering into the story.

 

Roads of a metropolitan city are gleaming in the lights placed all over the street. A roaring car running through that street has stopped near a tea stall. Its door was opened from the driver side and a man in tuxedo stepped out of the car. The guy who was waiting for him in the tea stall shouted at him.

But his voice was inaudible due to my phone ringtone loudness. I got distracted form the movie I was watching in the TV and checked my phone.

 

It was the call from Bhargav. I muted the TV volume and answered the call, “Hello!”

“Is mom going to temple today?” Bhargav asked.

“Yeah. She is preparing her things to leave, and she may leave at any minute”, I replied

“Okay. Have you had your lunch?” he asked.

“Just now finished and watching a movie on TV”, I said.

“Which movie?”, one more question from Bhargav.

“Some detective thriller movie”, I replied lazily.

“Just ping me after mom left. I will start then”, he said.

“Okay. Bye”, I said and disconnected the call.

 

An hour after the call me and Bhargav are lying naked on the bed in his bedroom. We have just finished our first round. Bhargav just rolled off from me and my body felt amazed after physically satisfied I turned to my right placing my hand beneath my head and pulled a bedsheet upon my body till waist. My upper body is still exposing to the afternoon light which is penetrating into the room though the window curtains.

 

Bhargav moved himself into the bedsheet and placed his left hand around my waist and asked, “How was it?”

I tilted my head so that he can see the left side of my face and said, “Nice. I enjoyed more than you think”.

 

“When are we going to stop this?”, he asked.

 

I turned my head a little more towards him so that more part of my face is accessible to see from his side and said, “Do you want to end this? Are you feeling bored of these?”, I asked moving his hand from my waist to my big round meaty mounds.

 

“Bored? I feel our connection is permanent quantum entanglement. No matter the distance or time, my state is entirely dependent on yours. You are my perfect resonance vector. The magnitude of my attraction towards is infinite and the direction is absolute. The movement of these oblate spheroids during my heavy thrusts creates a natural frequency which amplifies my energy rather than letting it decay. Boredom would literally violate the laws of thermodynamics”, he said clutching his hands over my boobs.

 

“I didn’t understand a single word in what you said now. But I like the way how you relate my body assets to the terms you use in your professional space. Our love is not going to end until you get bored of me. But author is planning it end our affair today. The readers will be oblivious about our activities, but we can continue our affair in the beautiful prison of these transistors turning on and off to provide us enough electricity to continue our lovemaking sessions”, I said pushing my waist a little towards his pole.”

“What about Sandhya?”, he asked with little curious in his face,” Is she ready for what Vighnesh has proposed to her?”

“I think he will ask her about his proposal once she finished the task”, I replied smilingly, “You don’t worry about her. Focus on the current moments”.

 

“You are gaining a fat here”, he said pushing his pole in the slit of my ass.

 

“It is not fat. It looks like fat, but it has widened because of your heavy thrusts. We are playing this game once in a week. I feel so sad about it whenever you pounced on it after controlling your week hunger”, I said rotating my waist to wedge his pole in my slit.

 

I felt the hardening of his tool, and he moved his hand from my boobs to my chin and turned my face to eat my lips. I willingly tilted my face and caught his lips with mine. Within no time, our tongues started a war. As he felt my posture is rigid, moved his hand over my waist pulled it to adjust his pole between the bulgy mountains. He succeeded and his pole’s tip touched my hole which made me to turn my face straight and broke the kiss. I put my face into the pillow to muffle my moaning.

 

He took off the bedsheet completely upon us and got out of the bed. He stood at the edge of the bed and pulled me holding my calves. I completely turned towards the bed and my milkies are flattened between by body weight and the bed. I thought he would enter into me while I lay on the bed. But he pulled me to level that my legs came out of bed till knees. He placed his beneath my waist and lifted it to signal to place myself on my fours. I lifted my ass balancing the body weight upon the knees and also lifted my upper body part balancing its weight on my elbows. As my back has lifted from the bed, my boobs got freed and started hanging. They are oscillating slowly according to my slow body movements.

 

Bhargav with his left hand opened the slit to clear the path his into his love hole. With the other hand he held his pole and place its tip at the entrance of my love hole. The lack of eye contact amplified every other sensation. Unable to see his face, I became hyper-aware of the firm weight of his hands anchoring me in place. The cool air from the fan brushed against my back.

 

Slowly he pushed his large and hardened pole into my hole. A deep, rhythmic friction took over, a relentless tide of warmth that blurred everything outside of this room. He started making his movements holding my big ass tightly with his hands. With every movement, the intensity built from within, a coiled spring of tension tightening deep in my abdomen. I arched my back to meet his pace, completely consumed by the blind, electric alignment of our bodies. I clearly sense the frantic movements of my boobs for his thrusts

Our movements fell into a heavy, unbroken cadence, a steady friction that radiated outward until every nerve felt alive. The pacing shifted from deliberate to instinctive, a mutual rhythm. Each glide forward felt deeper and more consuming than the last. It was a choreography, our bodies sinking into a shared space that required no words.

 

Bhargav bent a little leaned onto me without interrupting his periodic strokes. The absolute weight of his body pinning me down felt deeply grounding, a solid anchor against the dizzying waves of physical sensation. I managed to lift my ass the high it can reach but the body above from waist is uncontrollably descending onto the bed weighing his muscular body on its back. I placed my faced on the bed and my left cheek is rubbing on it. Bhargav’s hands moved onto my oscillating boobs and kneading them as well as getting the support while ramming his darling’s pleasure hole.

 

I can’t see him, but I feel every single shift in his weight. There is no hesitation anymore. I have completely handed my reins over to him, and his is violently riding me, but the irony here is that violent riding is creating pleasures deep inside me. There are no worries, no outside world, only the loud rush of our breathing and the electric pull tightening inside me. My body is instinctively arching to meet his thrusts every single time. He is groaning right against my ear. His groans are doubling the warmth inside me. This isn’t just physical now. The absolute gravity of how we are aligned right now feels like we are fusing together in the dark.

 

The pace in his thrusts increased and made me to ask him for faster than what his pace is carrying now. My moans are reverberating in the room. The thought of other man ramming me heavily while my husband is working hard at office oblivious to his wife’s illegal affair thrilled me a lot.

 

“Faster, faster”, I grunted in ecstasy. I sensed the increase in the pace after listening to my words. A sound similar to the sound of claps is emanating whenever our bodies meet. It will be easy to guess what is happening here from the outside of this though nothing appears from there. My hair got messed, body is glistening with the sweat perspired due to the inside heat. Every strand of my hair is wetted by the sweat.

 

The internal tension finally snapped, a sudden, blinding rush of heat that rippled through my entire core. My fingers clawed into the sheets as the second wave of the release broke over me. Darkness is still occupied in front of my eyes though they are opened. My eyeballs rolled over as my body is shivering from the uncontrollable pleasure. “I am about to hit climax” words rolled out of my mouth hardly. “Same for me here”, I heard his words at my ear along with a warm breath exhaled by him.

 

His strokes became slower but deeper than before. His pole is hitting the deepest spot in my cave whenever he made his attempt to reach the unreached regions. I felt streams of his fluids flowing deep into my tunnel. I turned my head, catching the sheer, dark intensity in his eyes just as the final wave shattered my remaining restraint. “Right there”, he whispered kissing my lips, his grip tightening upon my boobs as we both gave in to the rush. His full weight completely fell upon me.

 

Minutes passed. The pole which ravaged me for the past twenty minutes came out of the grip leaving its vomited traces deep inside my tunnel. A smile flown into my face as the pleasure is still revolving in my head. This may be a sin. But I am not feeling guilty for what I did with Bhargav. Sometimes, the stolen moments between me and Bhargav when the family members are still at home bring the thrill.

 

Though the guilt was sustained for few days during the inception of this affair, it got washed off by the pleasures I received from Bhargav. Whenever I see the full satisfaction smile on his face, I feel like I have won this entire world alone without any single warrior on my back. I enjoyed a lot with Bhargav.

 

I and Bhargav are lying on bed, as Bhargav still fell over me with his entire weight on me. As this is the last day for us in this story, I feel all the characters disappearing from the story like air. First, I felt Nandu and Mintu dissolving their fictious selves in the air. Then my mother-in-law and my husband vanished. I have few words to say before getting evaporated from this story. “Don’t waste your age. The days won’t be back once they are passed. Use every moment wisely, Sandhya. Think about Vighnesh once”.

 

Now, I am feeling me and Bhargav evaporating into the transistors of your electronic device in which you are reading.

 

End of the Story
 
“What the fuck?”, I yelled after reading this story. No one heard my words as there are nobody at home. “How dare you, bastard? I am going to blow the hell out of your mind once I see you tomorrow in the office, Vighnesh”, I continued yelling after reading this disgusting story.
 
End of Chapter 6