Adultery Knowing my wife, knowing me as well - 1 by Krish_999 ( Completed )

[sarit11]

I was hit severely with my wife's betrayal. But there was something that crossed my mind only after a few drunken days. That was, I had never thought of confronting Meera. Not even a single time for the first three days.
After three days, I started thinking why I didn't think about it. i could have stormed into her bed screaming to her that she's a bitch. She's a cheat. But I didn't. Because, as I deduced in a few more days, I was the one who had been more responsible than her for it. She was merely a pawn in my game. My fantasy game. I had invited it, and when it's discovered, I didn't have no one else to blame.
I wanted to cry. Scream. But I did neither of it.
I visited the bar everyday and crawled to home. Crawled under my blanket. Slept next to her without making any move.
Next Sunday night Meera warned me about my drinking habit. I knew I was drinking everyday. So Monday I decided to go home straightaway from work. Meera was happy to see me.
In the bed, she thanked me for listening to her.
We were under the blanket and she turned my head to her.

"It's been more than a week. What happened to you?" She asked.

I looked into her eyes. Even in the dim light, I could see in there what she wants. But I wanted to ignore her. I wanted to act angry myself.
But that night she didn't want to spare me. She said she's the boss. She was.
She unbuttoned my shirt and pulled my shorts down. Her hands moved around my whole body and each time it moved over my jockey, I sensed it growing an inch, without my permission. It had grown to its maximum when she pulled my jockey down and had her fingers around it. I was completely naked and she was still wearing her black shimmy and white floral skirt. She had everything to seduce a man but me. My body had surrendered to her but my mind was still fighting an inner battle.



She apparently had another ideas. She slowly climbed on top of me and sat on my waist. Slowly raising her skirt without letting me see the secrets, she rubbed my dick into her crotch. She wasn't wearing a panty.
Next thing I knew was her lips on mine, with her mouth wide open. After giving me the wettest kiss of my life, she adjusted her hip, and I was forced to close my eyes, as my dick was slowly entering her warm hole. It was one of the most wonderful feeling that I ever had while entering her.
"I'm the boss tonight, krish.."
She whispered again and started to move her hip back and forth. I still hadn't let myself go, and I stuck to my earlier stone face.
Yes you're the boss, do whatever you want with my life. I said in my mind.
She leaned forward and held on to my chest as she found a rhythm, moving her hip like a pro. Soon her body was taking it seriously, and she leaned even further. Then she was moving her hip up and down.
I didn't know when I started to melt, but it happened in one of those moments. I forgot that this woman had cheated on me a week ago. I forgot that I was angry. She had lowered her upper body further and had begun to throw her waist up into her air, slurping my dick completely into her hole.
She panted and cried out my name.
I surrendered.

"Meera....my baby...."

"I love you krish...."

I loved her too. There was no doubt in that. Ever. And I wanted to scream it out. But I had reached the places I had never been to.
I opened my mouth as I was thirsty.

"You want my juice baby?"

She asked me and I could only moan.
Next thing I had in my mouth was her saliva, drooling from her mouth. It had all the warmth of her lips. Her tongue. Her love. Her everything. I swallowed it and parted my lips again. She stopped a moment, held me face with both her palms and spat into my mouth, and resumed riding me like a machine. I swallowed again and moaned like a girl. I then heard her crying...

"I'm cumming ... Krish I'm cumming....mmm"

She collapsed on me and stopped moving. In a moment my hip automatically started thumping up. Two pushes, that was all I took for shooting my juice, deep into her.
I was learning the pleasure of real lovemaking and Meera spat many more times into my mouth. Deep into my mouth, and I swallowed it all very lovingly.
She then kissed me and ate my lips as I hugged her tight to me. She said it was the best sex ever in her life. It was true for me too.
She later mentioned that I loved her saliva and I nodded.

"Do you want more?" She asked.

I nodded and opened my mouth.
She gave me a light slap across my cheek and teased me saying not now.

That night was the best sex I've ever had until then and I forgot everything that happened a week ago. Only thing that remembered was the warmness of her saliva.

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