Adultery It was I who woke her up!!

[sugahdaddy15]

Again an unbothered look on her face.


She spoke, “What about your six friends?”, as if she doesn’t know what do they have to do with what ever is going on between Naarang and her.

Naarang was caught off guard. He did not know what else to do or say.


I am sure he wants to get the most out of this poker hand from Sheena, but at the same time doesn’t want her to fold and just return empty handed… 50,000, a saree and a blouse is still considered nothing, when such a heavenly beauty is up for grabs to satisfy your twisted wet fantasies.

Sheena can change her mind on continuing the game at any time now. So Naarang had to act quick.

He chose to be bold and spoke slowly, “You know...for them to also ...you know…” he paused,

“Go on...for them to also..what?” Sheena asked.

“You know….hmmm...also to...to...have some fun.” he managed to finish his sentence with utmost difficulty.

“What?” Sheena turned towards Naarang, as if she heard something offensive...she lifted her hear at her temples and pushed it back onto the back of her head.

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She had a very stern expression on her face. My heart sank.

“She will kick him out now...that idiot…” I thought. I was mad at Naarang for blowing this up.

I was mad at another guy...for missing an opportunity to fuck my wife...while I was watching, of course.

“Let me get this straight...you are asking me to agree to letting your friends have …. fun … with my….” her voice went inaudible towards the end of that sentence.

Naarang did not respond.

Sheena, as if she cannot believe what she just heard, turned away from Naarang, shaking her head, started walking a bit to the other couch and sat on it. She was facing away from Naarang.

Second felt like decades for me.

She held her with her hands and kept it low.

Almost 5 minutes later, she lifted her head, as if she got an idea, and slowly turned her head towards Naarang.

For some reason, I noticed a flicker of excitement in her expression.

“Is the game still on?” I wondered.





She spoke in a low but stern voice, “Your friends...that too six of them..you say...to have fun...with me….hmmm….let me think…..hmmm.”

I can only imagine what Naarang was going through.

Sheena stood up and started walking towards Naarang. She stopped and said, “I raise.”

“S.s.sorry what?” Naarang asked all confused.

Sheena replied, “I raise the bet….my ALL IN has gone up, now.”

“Your six friends and you...yes...i agree...can have fun with me.”

Naarang was all smiles and so was I.

He then said, “Okay let us show our cards.”

Sheena interrupted, “Not so fast..Naarang.”, which surprised him.

“My ALL IN now has gone up remember?”

It took me a min to figure out what she just said.

She raised HER bet...so Naarang has to match her bet to call her hand...”Wow..I did not expect this...I did not even know this side of my wife….Such a twist.” I thought.

Naarang also figured it out.

“11 lakhs” He raised his bet.

Sheena raised again, “When ever my husband is away on business.”

“12 lakhs” Naarang matched.

“Who ever is in town, can cum.” a re-raise.

“13 lakhs”

“All of you can cum “IN” freely.… no restrictions.” re-raise.

“14 lakhs”

“Subtle milking or rough milking...what ever you all like, when ever you want...on demand...custom milking to fit every-ones needs.” she re-raised, wetting her lips with her tongue, while saying it.

She said it like how a salesman would pitch the product.

I got what she was saying...Naarang did too.

“15 lakhs”

Naarang was shaking with excitement...and so was I.

“Swallow-only...no-spit...ever.”

“16 lakhs”

“No restrictions like one-on-one only. Two-on-one? Three-on-one?...why the fuck not...Seven-on-one...anything goes....you just need to describe the fantasy well for me.” re-raise.

“17 lakhs”

Sheena paused for a bit….thinking about how to re-raise.

Naarang and I were also eager to know.

“I can be anyone you want me to be.” again a re-raise.

“What?” Naarang seems to not get it.

“You know….role playing? I can be anyone you want me to be.” She explained.

“Like who?” Naarang asked.

“I can be your secretary...you know...the personal kind…very very personal....to work very HARD to keep you satisfied and happy.” Her sexy voice was enough to make me cum...offff.

“18 lakhs”

Naarang seemed to have lost all sense of self control by now.

I am not sure how long he can keep up like this. I was feeling proud of my wife...for finding new ways to re-raise her bet.

“My sweet..sweet..lovely wife...I love you soo much....” I thought.

Then I chuckled realizing that I have this urge to finish that sentence in my mind.

“My sweet..sweet..lovely wife...I love you soo much…..for breaking all shackles...for freeing yourself from the restrictions set on you by the society….for truly AWAKENING...for putting a lot of efforts to find new and twisted ways of getting ravished by other men….FOR MY AMUSEMENT.”

“A drunk woman…” she paused, “passed out….and cannot move….and cannot not remember in the morning, what was done to her...who played with her body...and how... the previous night.” Sheena came up with another role play.

“19”. Sheena had gotten Naarang in a corner. He was at this point, like a kid learning his numbers.

“Your friend’s wife….who is having a secret affair with another man...behind her husband’s back….and you found out about it and have proof to expose her to your friend…..sooo” She paused.

“Sooo?” Naarang was very eager to know how this scenario will let him get into her panties.

“You visit me when my husband is away and show me the proof you have to expose my affair….and blackmail me into...letting you use my body in whichever way you want.” She explained.

“21”

“Did he loose count?” I thought, “it was 19 before.”

“21?” Sheena asked..to confirm.

Naarang, with his cheek to cheek smile, nodded.

“Yess.yes, it is worth 2 lakhs.”

“oooh...we found his favorite role play.” I smiled.

Sheena chuckled.

She was still not stopping.

“My husband took a huge loan from a loan shark...you... and cannot repay. Your goons are looking for him...to hurt him….Then I, the ever dutiful wife...come to you…without my husband’s knowledge as I could not see him suffer…..begging to spare my husband….and you will lay out your conditions and what I would have to do to save my husband...things a housewife cannot even think of doing….and I will have to submit to ALL your demands.”

“23”

I started to see a pattern here...”Naarang is the kind of guy who likes to exploit...and derive pleasure from it...when the women are vulnerable and have to submit to his demands.” I thought, “Fucking pervert.”

I realized I started to despise Naarang for being the kind of person who takes advantage of others misery, but in Sheena’s case, those are all make believe scenarios...so I was actually happy….and wanted more and more of such perverted fantasies.

“Hmm..what else would my loving wife come up with?” I wondered.

“You come to me when my husband is away and show me evidence of him having an affair with your wife….I get angry initially but you manipulate me into...you know...what you want.. to get back at my husband….only for me to find out that the evidences you showed me were all fake and that our spouses never even knew each other.”

Naarang chuckled hearing this.

He stayed silent for a bit.

“28”

“5 lakhs?” Sheena exclaimed out loud...accidentally of course.

It seems even she did not think it was worth 5 lakhs.

Naarang was over the moon by now...he nodded to confirm it is 5 lakhs.

“Hmm..I wonder what he liked in this scenario?” I thought.

Sheena seemed to have figured something out.

She then said, “You are my husband’s friend...you come to my home when my husband is away...during a friendly conversation you offer me a shit load of money … if I satisfy your perversions….as a one time only deal….Being gullible..I agree…..”

Naarang was still expecting something else in that role play.

“Only for me to find out later that all that money you gave me..for..you know...letting you do things to me….was something you had borrowed from my husband and that you were only returning it.”

Naarang let out a huge laughter.

He seemed to have enjoyed it very much. “How is Sheena coming up with such fantasies?” I could not tell.

It is not the same woman I know anymore...she is fully liberated.

Naarang could not control his laughter. He needed some time to get it out of his system.

With tears in his eyes, he said, “40.”

“What?” Sheena said.

“Yeah..yeah..40 lakhs.” Naarang confirmed.

Then I realized something about the kind of person Naarang is.

He derives pleasure in taking advantage of women when they are vulnerable….but derives more pleasure in fooling and cheating them.

“Hmmm” I thought.

Sheena at this point stopped raising the stakes and stood there staring at Naarang.

And Naarang just sat there staring back at her.

I would have expected him to be in a rush to close the deal by stopping her from re-raising. But the exact opposite is happening here.

Naarang seems to want Sheena to keep raising the stakes and he was matching them. Almost like as if he wants Sheena to disclose more and more of what she can do and let others do to her sexy body...the excitement was pushing him...wanting more and more..as if not wanting this to ever end.

Sheena did not speak for a while. She casually walked towards the refrigerator. She opened it and took out a water bottle.

She took a few sips of water and turned towards Naarang.

“Want some water?” She asked...very casually as if there is no excitement in the air and everything is normal.

“N..No..thank you.” Naarang was not interested in anything else but this poker hand.

“Coffee?” was her next question.

Naarang smiled uneasily and said No.

Sheena took a couple of more sips and asked “Tea?”

It almost felt like she is taunting him.

“N..No..I don’t want anything.” He replied.

Sheena said, “okay” casually and place the water bottle back in the refrigerator and closed the door.

She walked into the kitchen instead of coming back into the hall and Naarang could not see her.

A couple of minutes later, she emerged from the kitchen, but with a bottle of scotch.

Naarang was surprised.

“I need a couple of sips to calm my nerves.” She said, “Hope you don’t mind.”

“N..No” he replied.

He probably might be thinking that a drunk Sheena would be an easy target to fool when compared to a sober one, especially at this stage of the game.

She took a couple of sips directly from the bottle...very nonchalantly.

I was surprised. Sheena never drank more than one beer when we used to celebrate anniversaries or when we are at parties.

“Hmm..there is more than meets the eye with this woman.” I thought...but was pleasantly surprised.

“What kind of business are you in..Naarang ji?” Were Sheena’s words.

Both Naarang and I were surprised to hear her call him “Naarang ji”.

Still surprised, Naarang answered, “I have a few…”

“Like what?” Sheena was not letting this go.

“Um..rice mill in my village..paddy fields…” he paused.

“What do you come to the city for?” She asked.

“I..I come to the city for government related work.” He said.

“Government related?” She asked.

“I meant..” before he could finish, Sheena took another sip and came close to Naarang and sat beside him on the same couch.

He definitely was surprised, as Sheena never wore her blouse back on and was still in her bra and petty-coat.

He was about to say something when Sheena tried handing him the bottle of scotch.

In an impulse, he took it. He was still in a state of shock as a half naked woman, that too this beautiful is sitting next to him and their thighs were touching. He could smell her perfume.

“And what else?” She asked again.

He took a sip of scotch and continued, “Contracts...government contracts..like road repairs...building renovations and other things.”

“Nice.” Sheena complimented.

“So there is lot of money in there?” She asked.

As a force of habit..Naarang took another sip without being asked.

“Well not a lot..but some..” he replied.

“I heard there is a lot of money in government contracts..my friend Sheetal told me.” Sheena said very innocently.

She took the bottle from him and took a sip. Naarang was surprised. He had just taken a few sips.

And Sheena did not mind drinking from the same bottle.

She handed it back to him.

“Yess.yess..there is..the big players get all the big contracts.” he said taking a rather large gulp.

“Big players? What big player?” Sheena showed more innocence.

“You know the kind of city folks, well educated ones, who get the contracts like building the highways...stadiums...folks like them.” He explained taking a couple of more gulps.

She extended her hand asking him for the bottle, he handed to over to her.

“Why don’t you get the big contracts and make lot on money?” She asked taking another sip and handing the bottle back to Naarang.

He immediately took several large gulps and replied, “These government officers and decision makers only listen to the city folks...the well dressed kind. They don’t trust contractors like me..the small town folks.” He was showing some frustration on his face at this point.

“May be he lost a contract or two to some one else?” I wondered.

“I can CONVINCE those officials for you.” Sheena said.

I had moved my gaze away from the monitor for a bit to see if I had any messages on my phone.

As soon as I heard Sheena say this, I immediately looked at the monitor.

Naarang did not quite understand what she meant.

He stared at her...not knowing when she had gotten up from the couch and took a few steps away from him.

“What?” he was all confused.

Sheena with out turning towards him slowly started taking steps towards the kitchen and spoke.

“When ever you have those government contract discussions and need to convince the officials or need favors from high ranking officers, I can go to them and CONVINCE them for you...you just need to find out their weaknesses.”

“What is she saying?” I was completely lost and confused.

Naarang kept staring at her for a while.

“I will go to whom ever you want me to go to in the city and do what ever you want me to do….when ever my husband is away…..you will get your own personal SEX SLAVE.”

He slowly said,

“41 lakhs”

“What the Fuck?” Is all I could think.

Sheena seems to have not heard that and kept slowly walking towards the kitchen.

“42 lakhs.” Naarang raised his voice.

Still no response from Sheena. Ever slowly she was still walking towards the kitchen.

“50 lakhs.” Naarang almost yelled.

Sheena stopped in her steps...paused for a bit...then slowly turned around and stole a glance with him.

Then walked at normal pace into the kitchen and came back with a Tequila bottle, two shot glasses, some salt and lemon slices in a tray.

She place the tray on the table and started to pour the drink into the shot glasses.

“What is the tequila for?’ He asked.

“Since we agreed on the bet..something to celebrate.” She said.

She handed the lemon slice to him along with the shot glass.

She then turned away from him facing the table. What she did facing away from Naarang made me almost fell off my chair.

She rubbed the lemon slice on her right boob, very close to the nipple..but the bra was still covering the nipple.

Sheena had poured some salt at that spot and since lemon was applied, the salt stuck.

Naarang could not see this.

Sheena picked her shot glass and lemon and said, “So its a deal?”

Naarang hesitated for a second and was about to say something, “well… 50 lakhs… is a lot of money..”

To shut him up and seal the deal, Sheena immediately said in a very stern voice,”You can R*pe me...I will make it a very very real experience...worthwhile...for you….anytime..anywhere...with anyone.”

Naarang with out hesitation said, “Ok..deal.”

“All role plays Sheena mentioned..except the last one......were where she would willingly have sex with him to please him….or be blackmailed into having sex or tricked into having sex…but still willingly at the end...may be not at the beginning...of the scenario.

But the last one is the only one where she does not want to but Naarang or his friends can have her without her CONSENT.”

It dawned on me at that point, why Sheena said “WITH OR WITHOUT MY CONSENT” while prodding Naarang about what he was thinking of doing to her….when she let him in earlier that evening.

So it was Sheena who planted that fantasy in Naarang’s subconscious...mind..and used it cleverly to seal the deal..as the final straw that broke the camel’s back.

“My wife is a genius.” I yelled out loud.

Sheena happily turned around and said, “To the deal” and licked some salt from her palm, took the shot and started sucking on the lemon.

Naarang said, “I don’t have any salt..”

“Yes..you do..” Sheena said in a husky voice walking closer to him.

When she is almost in front of him, Naarang realized what she meant.

He was unsure..

Sheena said, “Lets not waste any salt Naarang ji.”

Slowly Naarang stuck his tongue out and looking straight into Sheena’s eyes and started bending forward.

He slowly licked the salt from her right upper boob and stood back up and took the shot.

By the time he was done, Sheena had walked to the other side of the table where she had her cards, picked them up and walked back to Naarang.

With a lot of excitement, she showed her full house and was all smiles.

“Well done” I said out loud..and wondered what Sheena would do with her winnings.

It was Naarang’s turn.

He slowly showed one hand, a king. The flop had a king and the river was another king. So just three of a kind. Still it was Sheena’s game.

With an evil smile, Naarang showed his second card. It was another king.

His 4 of a kind beat Sheena’s full house.

“Fuck..fuck” Sheena almost yelled.

“yess.yess. I will I will.” Naarang said playfully.

Sheena’s knees felt weak and she sat down, no collapsed onto the couch and kept her head low...and covered her face with her palms.

No one spoke.

She slowly lifted her head and stood up.

Naarang did not know where to go from there.

Sheena walked nonchalantly past Naarang, picked up his shot glass and walked back to the table.

Sheena filled her shot glass with her back towards him. She took her shot and said, still facing away from Naarang, “Still standing Naarang ji? Why don’t you sit down?”

Startled, Naarang sat down on the couch.

Sheena then turned back and had his shot glass full of tequila, she had a lemon slice in the other hand.

She slowly and seductively walked towards Naarang and handed them over.

He took them and was about to ask for the salt, when Sheena did something amazing.

She bent forward standing very close to Naarang, staring into his eyes, lifted her left arm slowly towards her bra.

She held the front of her left bra cup and slowly pushed it aside, still looking into his eyes and whispered,

“Congrats on your victory, Naarang ji.”

Naarang was confused but when he looked at her left boob, he understood. This time Sheena rubbed the lemon slice on her nipple and poured the salt so that it would stick.

Naarang, with a cheek to cheek smile bent a little and took the nipple into his mouth and started sucking the salt.

Sheena made a subtle..”ssss”..sound.

Once he sucked all the salt off her nipple, he took the shot and stuck the lemon slice into his mouth.

Sheena before walking back to the table, handed the scotch bottle to him.

She then turned back to face him.

Naarang stared at her...their eyes met.

She slowly put her arms behind her, biting her lower lip and unhooked her bra. She seductively slide one string off her shoulder, waited to see his reaction and slide the other one….then threw it at Naarang.

Her glorious boobs were blemish less...no sag...just perfect.

She then proceeded to loosen her petty coat’s string and let it fall to the ground. She stepped out of it, picked it up and threw it at him.

My Sheena’s milky sexy thighs….for Naarang to ogle at.

She then slowly slid her thumbs into her panties’ elastic string and slid it down all the way to her ankles, stepped out of them and threw it at him.

Naarang was watching all this with amazement.

Naarang was about to get up when Sheena said, “Wait”

“I need to take a shower.”

and started seductively walking towards the bedroom, all naked.

It was a damn sexy sight.

Naarang was very excited...after all called her ALL IN and came on top….which would give him many chances to cum on top….he started taking big gulps of scotch.

She stopped at the bedroom door turned her head and said, “For your first fantasy, you wanted to rip off my blouse and...and...you know..you got the picture.” She paused.

Then continued, “So shouldn’t I be wearing something for you to rip off and force yourself on me?”

Naarang nodded...still with a cheek to cheek smile.

She paused again, “I will wear an old saree for you to have fun with me….Naarang”

Naarang couldn’t believe his luck and that all that is happening and what has happened is real.

I couldn’t either.

“If I put on a new saree and you rip it, my husband would get suspicious. But and old one, if I tell him it was torn, he wouldn’t ask me silly questions like how did it get torn, who ripped it off and while doing what to you.”

“Would you like that Naarang ji?” She said that turning a little bit more towards him.

“Y..y..yess.yess.” Naarang couldn’t event speak normally.

“You can satisfy your first fantasy to the fullest now. Would you like to make any last minute changes to your fantasy?”

“N..N..No changes.” He managed to say.

“Remember, you have to be rough...very rough...make me your bitch. ….god I love to be dominated. Listening to the things you wanted to do to me...made me all wet. Very very rough...promise?”

Sheena asked.

Sheena seemed to be excited. I know that tone..the animal in her has woken up.

Again Naarang nodded with a cheek to cheek smile.

The teasing was too much for me and I came in my palm.

Before she disappeared into the bedroom, Sheena stopped for a bit and said, “For being such a gentleman and being truthful with your twisted fantasies, I will throw in a few perks.”

Naarang took a few more gulps.

“What the hell... When you force yourself on me, you don’t have to pull out. You can cum in me...you know that right?....I know how you men enjoy exploding into a pussy…..aaaaand you will also get a bare back blowjob and as per the bet, no spit only swallow” She winked saying this.

“...aaaaand for round three, this is something you would like.”

“What else is there to offer?” I wondered.

Sheena continued, “I am still an anal virgin. You can take my anal virginity tonight Naarang and of course you don’t have to pull out.”

“So all my holes for you to enjoy….. Don’t worry about finding a motel to stay tonight, your ALL IN winnings can continue till morning.”

She turned completely towards him saying this.

“Are you liking this so far..Naarang ji?”

Naarang was drooling a bit by then.

She made a sexy pose and said, “You can empty every ounce of your cum in me during the first round, then dinner and drinks to refuel, then you can empty you cum again tonight, playing another morbid fantasy of your choice….. Breakfast in the morning to refuel and I will drain every drop again before I let you go….think of all the weird role plays and fantasies you want to be fulfilled.”

I realized that hearing this, I was hard again.

She disappeared into the bedroom and locked behind her.

Naarang continued drinking.

She took a very leisure shower.

Naarang started having more scotch in the hall.

After a while Sheena emerged from the bed room.

Naarang’s heart skipped a beat.

She was wearing an old saree and matching blouse as she said she would.

He could smell her heavenly perfume from far away.

She put her hand on her waist and said, “Remember Naarang ji...for you to fulfill your fantasy of forcing yourself on me...I will resist as this is happening with out my consent.”

“You will have to be rough enough to subdue me and gain an upper hand.”

“It is only when I lose all strength to resist you..can you take me.”

Naarang was a bit buzzed by then.

He said, “Fuck yeah.” but was still seated.

Sheena then made a face as if she is waiting for long for something and it is not happening and said, “hmmmm...Naarang ji...I am a young married woman, all alone in the house...my husband is away..so there is no one to protect me now.”

Then slowly...but suddenly her expression changed...”Please Naarang ji..I beg you..don’t ruin my life..”