[Roman_Lust]

This story has has been taken from an erotic masterpiece by a superior writer on a different platform and adapted to an Indian context. All credits go to the original author, who I shall name at the end of the story. Hope I am able to do justice to the actual story. Let me know your feedback in the comments. This is a story with a slow buildup so if you’re looking for quick and frequent sex scenes, then you would be better off reading the works of some other good authors on this forum.


Chapter 1: The Introduction

I was surprised for a second. It’s not everyday that you find Mr. Pereira, the MD of my consultancy firm standing by your desk. It’s even rarer to see him standing there with a hint of a nervous look on his face.
 
“Sai, one Mr. Shinde will be contacting you for some help on setting up a new business structure. Please consider him as a priority customer and do your best for him. Also, please keep an open mind while dealing with him.”, he said, shifting his eyes between the items and avoiding eye contact with me.
 
But the last sentence had certainly piqued my curiosity. “Sure, Mr. Pereira. Is there anything in specific that I should know about him or the situation?”
 
“Maybe you should meet him first. We can discuss the specifics later.”
 
“Sure, Sir”, I said as he walked away.
 
Several days went by and I kept waiting for the call from Mr. Shinde, growing anxious that he hadn’t called. I was excited that the MD had directly given me an assignment like this and given me a great opportunity to prove myself on a case that seemed to be a delicate one. I started to suspect that maybe Mr. Pereira had shifted the assignment to a more senior member of the organisation. It wouldn't be unusual since I wasn’t so high on the corporate ladder and maybe Mr. Pereira thought that someone more experienced would be better suited to handle a case like this one that seemed to be a delicate one. But still, at least Mr. Pereira should have told me about shifting the case.
 
My fears were allayed one afternoon when my phone suddenly rang and Trucaller identified the number as “Shinde Dada”. I quickly accepted the call.
 
“So you’re the guy who will set up my new businesses”, said the deep, growling voice on the other end. No hi, no hello….straight to the point. Call me prejudiced but from the way he spoke, I could make out that he wasn’t a very educated person.
 
“Yes, Mr. Shinde...I was told that you would call me and I should help you out.”
 
“Hmm...so when do you want to start?” he asked, as if I was the one who had kept him waiting.
 
“Sir, it would be best if we met and discussed your needs, so that I can give you the best service”, I suggested.
 
“Ok. Come here tomorrow at 2 PM. You know the address?” Again, I noticed that his statements seemed like a command more than a request. Clearly he wasn’t a polished businessman.
 
“No, Sir...but I’ll be there. Can you Whatsapp me the location?”
 
“Crawford Road dead end. Come to the building with the green door and just knock.”, he replied, clearly in a mood to end the conversation.
 
“Sure, Sir.”, I said as he disconnected the call.
 
Since I had been in the city for just a year and didn’t know many of the places, I looked up the address on Google. It seemed to be a place in an old, run down industrial part of town, a place where people like me would not frequent too often. Getting some odd clients was nothing new in my line of work but even Mr. Pereira seemed to be a bit nervous about this one, so I was definitely interested to see what was in store for me.
 
My firm was one of the leading firms in our sector with a good reputation in the industry. Landing a job here was not an easy task and it was even more difficult to get into an executive position, so I was excited to work directly with the MD and advance my career in the organization.
 
The next day, I left my office at exactly 12.30 PM and by 1.45, I was already close to the location. The area was even seedier than I expected, with many old run down buildings and dirty streets. I finally reached at the end of Crawford Road and parked my car by the roadside. I was a bit nervous about leaving it there since my fairly new car seemed so out of place in that locality, next to the old Maruti Zens, Daewoo Matiz and jeeps parked there. I walked over to the old building with the green, rusted door and knocked on it. Almost a minute passed before the door was opened by a middle aged obese lady.
 
She looked at me suspiciously before saying “You the business person?”
 
Assuming that she meant consultant, I explained to her that I had a 2 PM appointment with Mr. Shinde.
 
“Shinde Dada is on the third floor, room with wooden door. Lift is that side”, she said, pointing to a corner.
 
I reached the third floor and knocked on the only room with a wooden door. 
 
“Mr. Shinde?”
 
“Come in”, replied the same deep growling voice that I heard over the phone.
 
I entered the room and saw “Shinde Dada” sitting behind a large wooden desk in a rather empty room. There was a couch to one side of the room and a large steel shelf behind him. I also noticed a TV that showed different images from CCTV cameras placed at different places in the room, including one that was just outside the room and at the entrance of the building. He had seen me coming.
 
“Mr. Shinde, I’m Sai Gopal”, I said, extending my hand out in greeting.
 
He folded his hands in a Namaste instead and pointed me to sit on the chair opposite his desk. Looking at him, my suspicions that he wasn’t a very polished person were confirmed. He was a large, almost bald man in his late fifties with a pot belly and a big beard, dressed in a grey kurta, with the top buttons open revealing a hairy chest. I could also see a large gold chain around his thick neck, two thick rings around his fingers, and a diamond stud on one of his ears. Overall, he almost seemed like the caricature of someone who wasn’t exactly doing “legal” work. This, combined with Mr. Pereira’s reaction when telling me about this assignment, had given me a few ideas about what exactly Shinde Dada’s line of work was. But I was interested in learning about it from Shinde Dada himself.
 
“So, Mr. Shinde, how can I help?”
 
“Call me Shinde Dada...everyone here calls me that. How long have you been in this job?
 
“Three years, Sir…sorry, I mean, Dada.”
 
“Married? Kids?” he continued in his rough voice.
 
“Married but no kids.”, I replied, wondering where this conversation was going.
 
“No kids? Arranged marriage? How long have you been married?”
 
“Sir, it was a love marriage only. We know each other since college but we got married two and half years ago only. We are not planning right now for kids, sir.”
 
“Better to make kids early...otherwise how will you show your manliness, ha?”, he remarked with a grin that seemed almost sinister. I was getting a little annoyed at his unwarranted advice and unnecessary line of questioning but I had to keep a smile on my face as I really wanted to do a good job on this assignment.
 
“Anyway, Sai….I always like to know a bit more about the people that I work with.”
 
“Seems reasonable.” I replied, not knowing what else to say.
 
Shinde dada picked up the intercom on his desk and said, “Shanta, bring us two beers.”
 
“Dada, I am working dada so I can’t drink. Plus I have to drive back home.”
 
“Arey don't worry so much. There is nothing better than having a chilled beer on a hot day like today. One beer won’t make you a bad driver also.”
 
I recognised that resisting his offer for a beer was futile so I decided to go with the flow. A few minutes later, we were sitting with cold bottled beers that was handed to us by Shanta, the obese middle aged lady who had opened the gate for me earlier.
 
Shinde dada continued the conversation, “Hann, so tell me...what do you want to know about me? I am sure you must have questions for me too. Did your boss tell you anything about me?”
 
“No dada, he said that we will discuss after I meet you. I guess it would be good for me to know about your work and your requirements.”
 
“Hmm ok. You see, Sai, I am a businessman. I provide certain services for the community. Now, not all of these services are considered to be proper by the uptight chutiyas of society, so I have to keep a low profile. Other than this, I also have competitors in the business who really don't want to see me succeed like I have. I have to deal with those people also. Are you following me?”, he explained, slowly sipping his beer in between.
 
“Not completely, dada. Maybe it would be better if you went into details,” I replied, taking out my notepad.
 
“No no, no notes Sai. Everything between you and me has to be verbal. Understand?”
 
“Ok.”
 
“Good…so as I was explaining, where I need your help is in bringing about a change.”
 
“Change?”, I replied.
 
“Yes...I want to change my business from what I am doing now to something more respectable. Most people in my line of work either haven’t been doing it for as long as I have, or they are in jail or they are dead. I don't want to end up like that so I need your help in making some changes.”
 
“Ok”, I said as I felt my mouth getting dry despite the beer.
 
 “What kind of business do you want to get into,” I asked, putting off the discussion about what his current link of work was.
 
“Investments, real estate”, he replied, smiling.
 
For a moment, I thought that this was a prank set up by the people at the firm, maybe like a rite of passage. But then I realised that Shinde Baba was indeed serious and also that if they had to set up a rite of passage, they wouldn’t do it after three fucking years of being at the firm.
 
“Sure, dada. I can help with that. We can set up some businesses that can make investments in these sectors. I’ll discuss with my boss and start the paperwork.”
 
“Good...but before you start working with me, Sai, there is one thing I would like you to know”, he said, sipping the last of his beer.
 
“What’s that”, I asked
 
“Don't ever betray my trust”, he answered while gazing at me in a way that scared the living hell out of me.
 
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The next day, I was sitting in Mr. Pereira’s fancy corner office, watching him stare out of his large office window. Usually, I wouldn’t have got an appointment to meet him at such short notice, but in this case, his secretary had left a post it note at my desk to meet him first thing in the morning.
 
As a distinguished gentleman in his 60s dressed in the most expensive formalwear, Mr. Pereira certainly didn’t seem like the type who would want to work with people like Shinde Baba.
 
Still staring out of the window, Pereira said, “Sai, sometimes in this profession we have to do things that don't seem to be right. I know that at times like this, we question our morals and ethics. But we have to realise that the world is not black and white and sometimes we have to cross boundaries to keep ourselves safe. So you understand what I am saying?”
 
“I think I do, Sir. My question is why does the firm as a whole feel like it has to work with people like Shinde Dada.”
 
“Good question, Sai. I’ll explain. Shinde Dada has certain businesses that are frequented by politicians and business leaders and so he has good connections. He has also helped these people with some of their things from time to time. So everyone in this circle feels that it would be better for him to transition to something more legitimate. So by helping Shinde Dada, you would be indirectly helping some extremely powerful people in our community.
 
“Sir, why did you choose me for this assignment?”
 
“Another good question, Sai. We felt that at your experience level, you would be the least judgemental about taking this up.”
 
“...and that's a good thing?” I asked
 
“In this case, yes and the company will not forget your contributions. In fact, most senior members in the company have carried out similar assignments for other powerful people so you will definitely have something in common with them as well.”
 
“Ok, I’ll try my best Mr Pereira.”
 
Though this was an awkward conversation, it gave me a lot of insight into how the politics at the higher levels of my organization worked.
 
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My wife Rekha immediately noticed that something was off when I got home. She was not aware of the meeting with Shinde Dada as I wasn’t sure if I should tell her until I had my meeting with Mr. Pereira. Also, I wasn’t sure how comfortable she would be about me working an assignment that wasn’t ethical.
 
“Are you working on some tough assignment? You seem a little distant ever since you walked in”, she asked.
 
“Oh..is it that obvious? Nevermind, I’ll tell you after dinner”, I said.
 
Rekha and I met in college while we were pursuing our respective Bachelor’s degrees. After we graduated, she took up a job in technical writing that allowed her a lot of flexibility in her work schedule. She used the time to really take care of herself. After all, she was a really beautiful woman with just the perfect height and a slender set of legs paired with a really soft yet thick ass. But of course her sexiness also shows in her beautiful full breasts and luscious lips that I love to kiss.
 
As we sat on the couch after dinner, she brought up the topic of my distress yet again. I was a bit confused about where to start so I just told her everything in chronological order. She listened quietly, interrupting me very rarely to clarify some doubts.
 
At the end of the explanation I asked, “So what do you think?”
 
“I think that you might end up in jail”, she replied.
 
“What? Why?”
 
“Jaanu, it seems like you are helping someone launder the money from their illegal businesses through a legitimate business. Your firm is making you a scapegoat so that if something goes wrong then they can just put the blame on you”
 
“You think I should tell them that I won’t work on this? They may just throw me out”
 
“Ya, but being jobless is better than being in jail”, she retorted
 
We kept discussing the pros and cons of leaving this assignment and the discussion ended with us deciding that I would decline to work on this assignment.
 
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The next day, as I reached my desk, I found a post it note from Mr. Pereira’s secretary asking me to come to his cabin. I went to the executive floor and as I once again stepped into the plush office of Mr. Pereira, I was surprised to see one more senior executive in the room - Mr. Daruwala, one of our board members.
 
“Good morning, Mr. Daruwala. I didn’t realise that you would be here.”
 
“Ah, good to see you, Sai. Pereira and I were just discussing about you. Our meeting just got over and I was just about to leave, come with me in the lift and we will have a short chat.”
 
A few minutes later, I was alone in the lift with Mr. Daruwala.
 
“Sai, I understand that you are helping us with a very important assignment. I just want to let you know that we are very appreciative of your work and that we really value your work on this assignment. Your contribution will definitely be rewarded well so make sure you do a good job.”
 
“Yes...uhh...thank you, Sir.” I stammered, unsure of what to say.
 
That night, I went home to Rekha with a dejected look on my face. Once again she noticed it the moment I walked in the door.
 
“You didn’t decline, right?”
 
I told all about my conversation with Mr. Daruwala and how I felt that this was an unique opportunity for me. At the end of it, she just sighed and said, “Fine, if you want to do it, I’ll always support you. But remember, you have to be very careful. I don't want to lose you.
 
*********************************
The next day, I went into the office and prepared all the necessary documentation for Shinde Dada. I tried calling him to fix another meeting to go over the paperwork but he wasn’t responding at all. It was finally at 7PM that he called back, just as I was about to leave the office.
 
“Dada, I have the papers ready and wanted to explain it all to you. Can we meet sometime tomorrow?”
 
“Good...be here in 1.5 hours.”
 
“Oh, I was just about to leave the office and go home. If you don’t mind, can we meet tomorrow?” I requested.
 
“No, today is better for me. Come over quick.” he commanded.
 
“Oh….ok, I’ll be there.” I replied, angry at myself for not being more assertive.
 
One and half hours later, I was in Shinde Dada’s office, going over the papers and filling in the missing information. I finished it all quickly and was finally gathering all the papers to leave.
 
“Why don’t you come with me and take a look at my businesses?”, said Shinde Dada out of the blue.
 
“Dada, some other time maybe….my wife will be waiting at home for me.” I replied, hoping to be excused
 
“Just call her and tell her you will be late.”, he said, glaring at me, expecting me  to make the call immediately.
 
I realised that arguing with him was futile so I just dropped a message to my wife mentioning that I would be home late. She must have sensed where I was because I immediately got a reply - “Be careful, Jaanu”
 
Shinde Baba asked me to walk along with him to the garage of the building where I saw two large shiny bacl SUVs parked. We got into one of them and he drove me towards the city for 20 mins till we reached a residential area. He parked outside a standalone building and we walked in together to the first floor. It looked like a makeshift salon where another middle aged lady was sitting behind a desk answering some calls. Next to the desk was a couch where four northeastern girls dressed in sexy but acceptable dresses.
 
“How’s business going tonight?”, Shinde Dada asked the middle aged lady.
 
“It’s going ok ok.”
 
I waited there till Shinde Dada took somes notes from a schedule planner and the woman answered a call for an appointment for booking a girl. Clearly these girls were prostitutes managed by Shinde Dada. The girls looked rather bored and were either chatting among themselves or looking into their phones the whole time.
 
Finally, Shinde Dada said that it’s time to go and took me back to his car. We kept driving for some time while he explained some of his business.
 
“This escort service is really a complex business. You can’t always depend on these girls and there are a lot of expenses, especially in paying off the local cops, politicians etc. But over time I have figured out a way to keep it profitable.
 
Soon we reached a very upscale building that towered above the city. It must have at least 30 floors. We made our way through the posh lobby and took the lift to the 28th floor.
 
As we got out of the lift, I saw that this floor had its own lobby of sorts.
“I own all the top 3 floors of this building. So I have each floor converted to a single huge flat with multiple rooms….sort of like a 3 storied building above a building”, Shinde explained with a proud tone in his voice.
 
It was definitely a plush apartment with a private bar and many rooms to one side and a stair that led to the next floors. I could even see a jacuzzi on the balcony where a few men were relaxing along with some scantily clad women. We made our way to the bar where Shinde made a drink for me and one for himself. I noticed a really beautiful lady coming out of one of the rooms and as soon as she saw us, she smiled and came towards us. She really looked like a model and I wondered how she had got into this business.
 
“Dada, you’re here. You’re just in time for today’s selection time. We have a small group from an investment bank joining us today and it's all booked for them. The rooms are all booked for them”, she said in a chirpy voice.
 
“Good that you told me this, Ankita. I was beginning to wonder why the place was looking so empty. I thought maybe that we were going out of business”, Shinde casually replied.
 
“No no...the day we go out of business will be the day everyone becomes a saint and gives up on sex. You just wait here and observe. Also, who is your friend? Will he also be joining the proceedings today?”, she said, giving me a smile.
 
“He will also be observing with me. You guys carry on.”
 
Soon, the lift doors opened and a group of 20 or so smartly dressed men of different age groups from 30s to 60s exited the lift. They all had different coloured bands on their hands and they all seemed to be a bit drunk and noisy. Clearly these were the investment bankers that Ankita was talking about. Ankita was asking them to settle down on the large sofas, assuring them that the girls would be out shortly.
 
In a few minutes, one of the doors opened and three groups of girls with different coloured bands on their hands walked out. Most girls had a white band on their hand. Few of them had a red band and only about 5 of them had golden bands on their hands. All of them looked really sexy and beautiful but I noticed that the girls with golden bands on their hands were exceptionally beautiful. They could easily have been actresses if they wanted to. The girls were dressed in different kinds of sexy clothing and looked really beautiful. Soon, the men started laughing and choosing some girls for themselves.
 
“This is my second most lucrative business. High class escorts are aspirational and even for junior employees in big firms, they hope to sleep with such girls at least once. So what better team bonding session can there be when your boss pays for such fuck sessions?”, Shinde explained with a sinister smile on his face.
 
It was surreal to see all these girls and see that a rowdy, uneducated looking guy like Shinde could be the owner and the brains behind such an operation with such beautiful girls. How had he managed to get such beautiful girls to work for him? Also, what did those bands mean?
 
“Let me tell you about the bands”, Shinde said, almost as if he had read my mind.
 
“The white bands are for the girls that cost comparatively less since they might not do everything in bed. So the juniors can only choose from these girls. You must have seen them also wearing white bands. The red ones are slightly more expensive and a bit more freaky in bed, maybe suited for middle management. The golden ones are the most beautiful and the most open minded girls….they do all sorts of stuff and are therefore very expensive...only the senior management can afford them.”
 
I was listening to Shinde but I was also distracted by one of the golden band girls. A dark haired girl with a great figure, dressed to seduce. But the reason that I was so distracted was that she looked so similar to Rekha! As she sat on the lap of one of the senior bankers, I almost mistook her for Rekha.
 
“You seem to have taken an interest in Tanya”, Shinde said, noticing me gazing at her. Before I could say anything, he clapped his hand and signalled Tanya to come over to the bar. Tanya excused herself from the banker, who looked annoyed at having his girl taken away from him. As she came over, I started to notice what she was wearing - a black miniskirt and a shiny low cut top, paired with a pair of glittery high heels that gave a certain grace to her walk. I started to feel myself getting erect as I imagined Rekha in the same attire. It wasn’t difficult to do so as Tanya definitely had a similar figure.
 
“Tanya, show my friend your boobs,” Shinde said as Tanya reached near us.
 
I was surprised with how casually he said it, but Tanya just smiled seductively at me and without a word, she pulled down her top to show me her gorgeous tits. Damn, even her boobs look like Rekha’s, I thought.
 
“You want her for a while, Sai? I’ll give her for free because I kind of like you.”, Shinde offered. For a moment I actually considered it.
 
“No, Dada...you’re really generous but I can’t”, I replied with my eyed still fixated on Tanya.
 
“Ok. Baby, go back to your guy”, Shinde said and Tanya went back to the senior exec who looked really happy again. Soon, each guy took their girl and went into one of the rooms on the same floor or on the next floor.
 
“Let’s have one more drink”, said Shinde, as the floor became almost empty again.
 
“Dada, its late. I really need to get back home”, I tried reasoning with him.
 
“One more drink”, he said as he started pouring out of the bottle.
 
We spent the next hour explaining more things about the business. I took the opportunity to ask him what his most profitable business was but he just brushed it aside saying I’ll show you another day. During our conversation, he brought up the topic of Tanya again, asking if I still wanted, he could get her out and then let me have her for tonight.  I kept declining, but he must have sensed that there was a deeper reason that I was mesmerised by her. Soon, our meeting ended and Shinde offered to drive me back to the office so that I could pick up my car.
 
As we drove back, he asked again, “Are you really sure you don't want to try Tanya?”
 
“No, no thanks”, I replied laughing.
 
“You know, nobody would know if you did it with her. Your secret would be safe.”, he offered, still probing the reason for my reluctance.
 
“No really, I am not not interested”, I replied, trying to sound as convincing as possible.
 
“I don't believe you. It definitely looked like you were interested.”
 
“No, Dada, you just misunderstood”
 
“Misunderstood? How?”, he asked.
 
“No actually Tanya just reminded me of someone”, I blurted out.
 
“Reminded you of who?”
 
“My wife”, I said, as we reached the office garage.
 
“Oh wow”, Shinde said, laughing, “That would definitely have had a shocking effect on you.”
 
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As I reached home that night, I found Rekha waiting up for me. She was not happy with me returning late and she got even angrier when she learnt that I had driven home after drinking. SHe gave me a long lecture on the importance of responsibility and drinking and driving and also about not calling her because she was worried. Finally she gave up and went to the bedroom. I was still horny, with the images of Tanya in my mind but when I reached out to caress Rekha in bed, she obviously rejected my advances as she was angry at me.
 
Over the next few weeks, I started to set up the companies for Shinde Dada and he started to pour his black money into them. He just gave me verbal confirmations of the money coming in and I silently oversaw how the money was being invested into real estate and other projects.
 
However, even over these few weeks, I could not get the thought of Tanya out of my head. Mostly, it was like seeing my wife dressed in that same slutty outfit that Tanya wore. I wanted to see Rekha’s legs on display and her ass barely covered by that tiny miniskirt. The more I thought about it, the more I felt myself getting turned on and the more I became obsessed with seeing my wife in the same outfit.
 
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[Roman_Lust]

Chapter 2: An idea is like a virus

A month later, I was sitting with Shinde Dada in his large, empty office, advising him on some acquisitions and money moves. We regularly met each once a week to discuss these things and the working relationship between the two of us was improving a lot. The conversations were much less formal although I was always wary of not pissing him off on anything, because it seemed like he could be really violent when he became angry. Over this time, my thoughts or seeing Rekha in Tanya’s outfit would just not go away...in fact, I had tried looking for the dress online but I had not found anything similar. All the skirts and tops found online were too demure and I just wasn’t able to find the exact dress. I had now begun to fantasise about my wife in that prostitute dress, imagining that I had chosen her in the apartment and fucking her in one of the rooms.
 
So as we got done with the paperwork that day, I finally summoned the courage.
 
“Dada, I wanted to ask one question. Where do your girls get the outfits that they wore in the apartment?”
 
“Haha, I was waiting for this”, Shinde said laughing, “Does she know?”
 
“No, she doesn't”, I replied, feeling embarrassed.
 
“Which dress do you want?”
 
“The one that Tanya was wearing”, I replied.
 
“Arey that was a month ago. I don't remember these bitches’ dresses.”
 
“That tiny black skirt, shiny low cut top, 6 inch heels”, I quickly said.
 
“Haha, clearly you remember everything”, he laughed again. “Everything in Tanya’s size?”
 
“Yes, I said sheepishly.
 
The next day a package arrived in the office for me and I instinctively knew what it was before I even opened it. Each item of clothing was exactly as I had remembered it. I felt so turned on just looking at the dress in the package but I also started worrying about how I would convince Rekha to wear it. I played out dozens of scenarios in my head about how I would talk to her about it but I finally decided that I would just ask her honestly. The next Friday, we didn't have anything planned so I picked up a couple of bottles of beer for myself and wine for Rekha on my way home. As we sat on the couch enjoying the drinks some time later, I decided to go for it.
 
“Babe, I have a present for you. I left it under the bed.”
 
“Ok, so go get it na.”
 
“No, you go and check it out”, I persuaded her. She looked at me with suspicion and curiosity but left quietly to see her gift. I nervously waited for her to come back. She came back to the couch a few minutes later with the opened package in her hand and looking at her concerned face, I knew that I had some explaining to do.
 
“What is this?”, she demanded to know.
 
“You remember, a month ago I told you that Rafael was showing me his businesses? Well, he took me to this apartment where I saw some of his girls and I swear one of them looked just like you. I kept thinking of what she was wearing and how it would look on you, so I decided to gift it to you”, I said, expecting her to get angry.
 
“Did you do anything with that girl”, she asked, without any expression on her face.
 
“No, nothing like that at all”, I said, avoiding the part about seeing Tanya’s boobs.” I just thought about you in her dress”
 
“I really worry about you at times, Jaanu….about what all you do”, she said, placing the box on the couch and picking up her wine again. We drank in silence for the next 15-20 mins as I gave up hope of seeing Rekha in that dress.
 
Two glasses of wine later, Rekha picked up the box and quietly left the room. I assumed she must have gone to throw away the dress. So imagine my surprise when I suddenly heard the clickety clack of the heels against the tile flooring.
 
My jaw dropped to the floor as she entered the room. The clothes fit her perfectly. The skirt looked as if it was stitched onto her body, accentuating her curve and just about covering her ass. She kept pulling it down nervously. The heels showed off her sexy legs and the top gave a perfect view of her sexy cleavage. But one thing was missing.
 
“You have to accept that you look hot in this”, I said, “but something would have made it even better.”
 
“What?”, she asked with a sigh
 
“You need to put on makeup and have your hair done”
 
She turned back wordlessly and went into the bedroom once again. I kept waiting for a long time and she finally came back to the hall once again, with makeup on and her hair styled. I instantly got an erection on seeing her.
 
“Wow, you’re perfect, babe”, I said to her.
 
“Perfect for what?”, she asked nervously
 
“Perfect for my fantasy” I replied.
 
My eyes hungrily wandered all over her body. She had put on a lot of red lipstick, eye liner and glittery eye shadow and had styled her hair to give it more volume. She looked exactly like a young prostitute.
 
“Do a fashion show”, I asked her and she sashayed the length of the living room, getting more comfortable in heels with every step.
 
“Wow, just wow”, I said as I felt like one of the customers in Shinde's upscale apartment.
 
My response had a good effect on Rekha, as her expression changed to a sultry smile.
 
“I feel so naughty and sexy”, she whispered.
 
I couldn’t resist myself any longer. I jumped from the couch, pulled her closer to me and I kissed her. We kissed deeply, with our wet tongues hungrily exploring each other’s mouths. My hands roamed all over her body, especially caressing her ass as I pulled her even closer. We were both extremely aroused and I could see the desire in my wife’s eyes.
 
“Let’s go to the bedroom”, Rekha begged and I was more than happy to do so.
 
We almost tore off each other’s clothes as we got to the bed. I started to kiss her neck and went lower down to her breasts to lick her hard nipples, She moaned in ecstasy as bit the flesh of her boobs, leaving marks that would remind of this night. My right hand stroked her smooth tummy and slowly made its way between her legs. She was already wet down there, much wetter than I had experienced her before. My finger went inside her in one stroke without any resistance as her juiced flowed copiously out of her pussy.Soon, the first finger was joined by another and then another as I started to finger her vigorously while licking and biting her nipples. Rekha was finding it difficult to stay still, wiggling her hips and arching her back as her hands caressed my hair and pulled me in closer. I continued to push my fingers in and out of her slobbering pussy as her moans became louder.
 
“Fuck me, Jaanu….fuck me now”, she suddenly gasped as she tried to pull me on top of her.
 
Through the entire duration of our relationship, I had never heard her say these words. I was both shocked and excited, but I immediately got between her legs, positioned my hard cock right at the entrance of her pussy and pushed in hard. Rekha immediately wrapped her legs around me and we started to fuck each other furously. The room was filled with the sounds of my pelvis slapping her wet pussy and our loud moans as we relished each other's bodies. This was not the usual slow and soft lovemaking that we usually did. There was a sense of urgency now, a never-ending desire to use our bodies for pure pleasure. It was almost animalistic with a tinge of rage from my side and a bit of vulnerability from hers. I wish I could say that we fucked for a long time, giving her multiple orgasms, but the truth is that I could hardly last for 5 minutes, as I felt the overwhelming desire to cum. I felt my balls get heavier just before I roared and emptied all my cum into my wife’s hot pussy.
 
Exhausted from the experience, I fell over her body panting hard as she stroked my hair gently. Now usually, if I came early, she would just have accepted the situation, washed herself off in the bathroom and come back to bed to sleep. But this time, she wanted more and after giving me a few minutes to recover, she rolled me off of herself and on to my back. She licked my nipples and went south, tracking a line with her tongue all the war to my penis and then took my cock in her mouth. She started to slowly suck on it and rub it, till she felt it becoming stiff again and then gave me a naughty smile.
 
“Your job is not done here, Jaanu.”, she said as she proceeded to suck my cock again.
 
Rekha is good at giving blowjobs even though she gives it to me only on special occasions like birthdays and anniversary. Before marriage, she has had sexual experiences with just one other guy, so I know that he must have taught her well. The kind of attention that she paid to my cock during the blowjob, combined with how erotic the entire evening had been, soon made me rock hard again. She continues to alternate moving her soft lips over my cock and trying to deepthroat me while slobbering all over, taking me to new heights of sexual pleasure. Soon, when she saw that I was ready, she climbed on top of me and lowered herself onto my cock. She started a slow and sexy motion, grinding her pelvis into me with every stroke, savouring the movement as I reached up and rubbed her nipples.
 
She bit her lip sexily, looked down into my eyes while grinding into me and asked “Is this how a slut acts, Jaanu?”
 
“This is how my slut acts”, I replied huskily as I quickly turned her on her back and pushed hard once again into her pussy. Since I had already come once, I could fuck her hard now without ejaculating, so I kept giving her deep, steady strokes which I knew she liked. All the time, I kept kissing her face, her lips, her neck to make this a very sensual experience for her.
 
Soon, I knew that she was close to an orgasm because I was familiar with how she did it. As she moaned louder and louder, she came to a point where she became really quiet, holding her eyes closed tight, while her body became tense. I knew that this orgasm was going to be a big one because her body was trembling as well.
 
“Ohhhh….Ohhhh...oh yes…..oh Sai…..oh please don’t stop….don't stop”, she cried out as her hands went to my ass, pulling me in even deeper.
 
“Yes, baby, let it out….let it all out”, I encouraged her, feeling the walls of pussy clamping around my cock and pulsing.
 
“Oh Sai...please don't stop...its so gooood”, she begged before moaning softly.
 
I held her through her climax as she rode the wave of secual pleasure and then became still, with her eyes half closed, just relaxing in the moment. I could see a small smile forming at the corner of her lips as she lay in ecstasy.
 
“I love you baby”, I whispered into her ear and then looked at her face. I felt a deep sense of satisfaction, having given my wife such a nice orgasm and was equally pleased when I saw her slowly mouth the words “I love you” to me as she drifted off.
 
The next night, we went out drinking with friends. After I came back, I went to freshen up in the bathroom and when I came out, I was surprised to see her on the bed, wearing the same sexy outfit, looking at me with those “come fuck me” eyes. The results of that night were almost identical to the first night. The surprising thing was that after all of that preparation of putting on the dress, makeup and all, it would only stay on for a very short while before I pulled it off her and we had sex. The dress and the entire look was such a strong visual aphrodisiac that I was almost instantly turned on.
 
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[Roman_Lust]

Chapter 3: Taking chances

 
“So how are things, my boy?” Shinde Dada asked as we were in his office a few weeks later.
 
“What things?” I asked, genuinely confused.
 
“Haha....I made your dreams come true by giving you that sexy dress and you won't even tell me how it’s working out for you?”, he chided.
 
“Oh Ya….umm...it went well”, I replied, unable to hold back a smile as I recollected the moments with Rekha.
 
“If you’ve got that look on your face, then you must have got a real slut at home”, he said with a grin, causing me to turn red with embarrassment.
 
“Ya, it was ok”, I said, slowly feeling less embarrassed.
 
“Come on, let me see the pictures”, he said, gesturing as if asking me to hand over my phone.
 
“Which pictures?”, I replied, trying to keep a straight face. Actually, I had convinced Rekha to take many pictures in the slutty dress, but I was wondering how Shinde knew about it.
 
“Arey, any red blooded man is sure to take pictures. He is not going to waste the opportunity, I know”, he explained.
 
“I didn’t take any, Dada”, I lied.
 
Shinde’s face slowly went from somewhat jovial to being annoyed. “Don’t do all this drama, Sai. You asked me to help you and now you are not willing to share? You don’t trust me after all that I did for you?”
 
“No, Dada...nothing like that...it's just that…….that…..ok, only one then. But I should not be doing this actually”, I said as if I was reluctant to share. The truth was that I was actually proud of how Rekha looked in those pictures and it didn’t really matter to me if Dada saw them.
 
I swiped through my gallery to find my favourite picture of Rekha in the dress. It showed her half turned with her ass thrust towards the camera, while she looked back. Her taut legs, ample ass and sexy stomach were all visible in the picture. She was biting her full, red lips as she gave a sultry look to the camera.
 
“Ey, you are showing me some model’s pic or what? That’s your wife? You’re fucking that woman?”, Shinde Dada said with a look of surprise on his face. And I saw a hint of lust in his eyes as he gazed at the picture and said as if almost saying to himself, “She is much hotter than Tanya for sure.”
 
He returned the phone back to me and then the conversation went back to business.
 
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A few weeks later, Shinde Dada bought his first real estate property with his new business. It was an old waste recycling plant that would be the first step towards recycling Shinde’s own money from black to white. He had successfully negotiated a good price for the plant and he was excited with his first entry to legitimate business. I went to meet him to finish the paperwork, but he had just finished a party with some of his men to celebrate the occasion and he wanted to continue it by drinking with me.
 
After a few mins of ideal talk over a few whiskeys, Shinde said, “So is your wife still wearing those slutty clothes?”
 
“Ya, some times”, I replied, feeling a little tipsy.
 
The trust was that Rekha had dressed up about eight or ten more times. She was now as much into it as I was and took special care of the dress while washing, to keep it ready for our next session. We even did small dares with the dress, where she once wore it and went the way up to the terrace of our building in the night. And once, at around 3 in the morning, after one of our sessions, she even wore it down to the garage of the building. There was always the risk of one of the security personnel seeing her, but the risk only added to the excitement for both of us. Every single time after wearing the dress, we had a wild sex session. The dress now turned both os uf on and it was really fulfilling its role as an aphrodisiac in our sex life. So it wasn’t a surprise that within five minutes of Shinde asking me this question and prodding me about my wife, I was already going into detailed description about our sessions and showing him some of the new pictures that I had taken.
 
“You have one hot slut at home, Sai. I’m getting hard just hearing about it all”, he said while laughing. “If you ever want to bring her to meet the girls get some great sex tips, just let me know.”
 
“Haha, sure….I am sure she will agree”, I replied sarcastically, laughing along with him.
 
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The next day, I was in office when a package arrived. I saw it and thought that it seemed similar to the first package that Shinde had sent, but this one looked larger. So I took it to an empty conference room on another floor, locked the door and opened the package. As I guessed, it did contain dresses sent by Shinde but this time, there were three of them. The first was a purple minidress with a really low neckline. It was made of a really thin, satin like material and it was accompanied by a set of matching purple 6-inch heels. The second was a pair of white hot pants with a bikini top and a similar set of white heels. The third one was the big surprise….it was a sexy, almost transparent red saree and it was accompanied by a blouse with a low neck and which was almost backless. The Indian dress looked a little off in the set, but Shinde had sent a pair of shorter stilettos with this as well.
 
At the bottom package was a note. I opened it and it read - “You’re having so much fun with the other dress so I thought I would send you a few more. Think about what I told you yesterday night.”
 
I quietly bought the package to the house that night and while Rekha was in the kitchen, I laid the three dresses out on the bed. Then I waited in the living room, till she discovered the new dresses. I don't know why I expected her to just accept the dresses joyfully, because after a few minutes, Rekha stormed into the living room in rage.
 
“Where did you get them?”, she asked angrily.
 
“I mean...you liked the first one so I thought we could try some variety also”, I stammered.
 
“Where did you get them?” she repeated, this time in a louder and angrier tone.
 
It was like she had a sixth sense about how I got the dresses and was waiting to hear it from me.
 
“I got them as a gift…..from Shinde Dada”, I replied, like a guilty child who was caught stealing candy.
 
“My God, Sai! Does he know what we have been doing??!! Have you shown him the pictures? You have, haven't you? I can tell by looking at your face!”, she shouted.
 
“No nothing like that, baby”, I replied, trying to salvage the situation.
 
“Don't you dare lie to me, Sai! And don't try your sweet talk on me!”, she interjected
 
“I didn’t show anything too bad….just the decent ones.”, I lied in a very guilty tone.
 
Truth is, none of the pics were anywhere close to decent. They were all extremely naughty and would turn on any man. And Shinde had seen all of them.
 
“My God, Sai! You let some criminal look at your wife’s naked body? How could you?”, she exclaimed, ignoring my “decent pic” defense.
 
“Baby but…” I started but she held up her hand again.
 
“We are not doing this anymore, Sai...enough is enough”, she suddenly said, making me even more nervous. My hopes of seeing her in the new dresses came down crashing as Rekha stormed out of the living room just as she had stormed in. I waited for an hour before I went into the bedroom to find her in bed with the lights off. I slowly snuggled in behind her and touched her on the shoulder. She tensed up quickly, indicating that she was still awake.
 
“Baby, I just showed him the one pic where you are half turned” I lied once again. I was catching myself lying to Rekha more and more frequently over this issue.
 
I waited expectantly for her to say something. After almost a minute, she softly said, “Still, you should not have done that, Sai.”
 
“But why? It just shows my super-sexy wife”, I pressed on, hoping that the compliments would work.
 
“Is that all he saw?” she asked, turning towards me.
 
“Yes, baby.” There I go lying again.
 
“This is really embarrassing, Sai. He must think we are weird people.”
 
“Baby, since when are you worried that a criminal (like you say) will find you weird. Besides, he actually thought that you were a really beautiful woman.”
 
“Really? Why?” Seems like she was fishing for more compliments and I was glad to give them.
 
“Baby, that picture is so hot. You look so sexy in it” I replied.
 
Rekha snuggled closer for me, as an indication that the fight was over. I reached around her and caressed her ass softly as I kissed her forehead. We lay there like that for another 10 minutes before Rekha spoke again. “I like the white heels”, she said, referring to the hot pants costume and letting me know that we would still have fun.
 
That fun happened the following Friday when we returned from a dinner and drinks session with our friends. I encouraged her to do another fashion show for me and she went to the bedroom and returned wearing the purple minidress with matching heels. She ran her hands over her body, looking at me seductively. After I showed my approval and showered her with compliments, she went back into the bedroom, now returning in the hot pants outfit. The hot pants actually exposed some of her ass cheeks, making her look really slutty. The accompanying bikini top also showed her cleavage rather well.She giggled as she walked sexily across the room and showed off her sexy figure.
 
“Now wear the saree, baby”, I requested.
 
“No Jaanu, wearing a saree is too much work right now…let’s make love”, she said with a twinkle in her eye.
 
“Ok, but first let me take some pics”, I said, opening my phone camera
 
“Are the pics for you or for him?”, she asked with a smirk.
 
“Both of us”, I replied with a wink.
 
I took a couple of quick pictures before I grabbed her hand and dragged her to the bedroom. I kissed and licked her cleavage over the bikini top before I removed them. I then licked all over her belly to the edge of the hot pants before turning her over and licking and biting the part of her ass that was exposed over the hot pants. She squirmed and rustled my hair, pulling me in for more. Finally I removed the hot pants as well while keeping the heels on. I slowly removed my clothes as she stared at me with lust in her eyes while rubbing her pussy. I then lay down with her face near her pink pussy and licked her inner thighs. I was going to lick her pussy also, but I heard her say “I can’t wait Jaanu...I need you to fuck me now.”
 
Well, who was I to go against her desire? I moved between her legs, and guided my hard cock into her very wet opening.
“Uhhh...oh Ya….oh yesssss…..” she moaned as I pushed deeper.
 
I started moving slowly at first, enjoying every moment of feeling her pussy lips around my cock, but when I felt her hands on my hips pulling me into her, I increased my pace. Soon, I was hammering my wife like a sex crazed animal while we looked lustily into each other’s eyes. Rekha’s moans combined with her hands wrapped tightly around me, pulling me closer, really aroused me. It wasn’t long before I felt that familiar urge to cum. I tried to hold off, trying to think about random things unrelated to sex, just so that I could prolong the session. But it wasn’t enough and soon, I heard myself groaning into her ear, “Baby, I’m going to cum”
 
“It’s ok, Jaanu...do it”, she replied and a few seconds later, I was emptying hot semen from my balls into her pussy. I kept thrusting till I felt the last drops drip out and then collapsed next to Rekha, panting. After taking a minute to catch my breath, I moved my hand between my legs and tried rubbing her clit to try and give her some relief as well.
 
“You looked so hot in those clothes, baby.” I whispered.
 
“Did you like it?”, she asked, squirming a bit.
 
“Loved it, baby”, I replied, bringing my mouth to her nipple.
 
With my fingers rubbing her clit and my tongue flicking over her nipples, it wasn’t long before she was moaning again. But seconds later, she surprised me when she said “Will you show the pictures to him?”
 
I wasn’t sure if she was saying that I should show the pictures or whether I should not. So I decided to take a chance. “Just one pic, baby.”
 
“Which one?”, she replied instantly.
 
“The one where you have your back turned to me.”
 
“Why that one?”
 
“Your face is turned away from me. Can’t see your face”, I replied as I nibbled on her nipple.
“Okay”, she whispered between moans.
 
I looked up at her into her eyes, smiling as I kept teasing her clit with my fingers. I tried to assume what she was thinking when I suddenly got an idea. Stopping the session I turned to the table near the bed, took my phone and opened Whatsapp. I opened a message conversation that I had ongoing with Shinde.
 
“Here, send him the ones you like.”, I said, handing her the phone.
 
“Sai!” she exclaimed, but I had already gotten back to nibbling on her nipples. I slowly licked her torso and kept going southwards till I reached between her legs. I looked up to see my wife fiddling with the phone while staying excited. She seemed to be looking for the right pic to send.
 
“Ooooohhhh”, she whined when my tongue met her clit. The musky scent of my cum oozing from her freshly fucked pussy drove me crazier as I grabbed onto her thighs and pushed my tongue harder against her clit, licking it hard.
 
I kept concentrating on keeping her excited when I suddenly heard the tone of an incoming message. I looked up to see Rekha reading the message.
 
“He wants more.”, she said, still turned on.
 
“Send them if you like.”, I responded before continuing my onslaught on her stiff clit.
 
She didn’t say anything, but I knew she was focussed on the phone since she wasn’t moaning as much now and seemed to be a bit distracted. I wasn’t too bothered though, as I knew the reason for her distraction was equally exciting. I just kept licking and sucking her down there.
 
Three more times I heard the tone of an incoming message, but after the last one, I felt her hand once again at the back of my head, pulling me in deeper, desiring a sexual release. It wasn’t long before I felt her signalling an orgasm and soon, with a loud grunt, she shivered through a climax.
 
Once her body was fully related, I looked up at her and saw that she was completely spent. The phone was down on the bed, a few inches away from her hand and although I was eager to see the messages, I decided to wait till she went to the bathroom to clean herself. When she did get off the bed and go to the bathroom, I quickly grabbed the phone and went to see the messages.
 
In the next few seconds, I learnt a lot of surprising new things. My wife had sent all of the pictures that were taken in hot pants to Shinde. What was even more interesting was the responses from the old man who assumed that I was one sending him the pictures.
 
His messages read:
 
“She is so much hotter than Tanya.”
 
“I hope you are going to really fuck that pussy all night”
 
“Send the nude ones”
 
“You have to bring her to meet the girls in the apartment like we talked”
 
 
The last two messages were disturbing for me. Asking for the nude ones seemed to prove that I had shared nude pics of Rekha with him earlier. And mentioning about the apartment and the girls was definitely going to raise some questions in Rekha’s mind. So I became nervous while I waited for Rekha to return. But thankfully, when she returned to bed, she just kissed me and went to sleep.
 
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The next day was spent in chores, meetings and finally dinner with some friends. It was only at night after we returned home and settled on the couch that the topic came up.
 
“I know you read the messages”, Rekha said, out of the blue.
 
“Ya, you sent him all the pics.” I responded, hoping that I could control the conversation.
 
“What did he mean by the girls and the apartment?”, she asked, ignoring my tactic.
 
“It’s where the girls meet customers.” I said, nervously.
 
“You mean the prostitutes? Why would he say that I should go there and talk to them?”
 
“He was just joking, baby. We were drunk and he was joking that you could take sex tips from them.”
 
“Hmm….have you shown him the nude pics from before?”
 
I considered lying once again before answering honestly, “Yes.”
 
“Which ones does he have with him?” she asked, glaring at me.
 
“None from the previous set….I showed all those to him on the phone. He only has the ones that you sent to him yesterday.”
 
She seemed to be judging whether I was being honest or lying. Finally she asked the question that I think was bothering her the most.
 
“Have you been having sex with Tanya?”
 
“Of course not”, I quickly said, confident that at least this was one area where I had definitely not sinned.
 
I wasn’t sure how convinced she was with my reply, because she just sighed, got up and went to the bedroom. She returned to the living room once again, now dressed in a nightie and said, “I want to meet this Tanya girl.”
 
“But why?” I asked, confused with her statement. “I haven't done anything with her. I only saw her once and that was months ago.”
 
“I just want to. I am not sure if you are being honest since you lied about the pictures also.” With that, she turned and went to the bedroom as I remained flabbergasted with her request. I was worried how I would make this meeting happen. I knew I would have to go through Shinde only and even though I was closer to Shinde than before, this was definitely an awkward request to bring up with him. Later, when I went to bed, Rekha was already fast asleep.
 
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Two weeks went by since Rekha made the request and that conversation did not come up again. I was starting to feel relieved that maybe she forgot all about it when one evening, she followed up on it.
 
“Sai, have you set it up?”
 
“Set what up, baby?”
 
“The meeting with Tanya. When are we meeting her?”
 
“Baby, I was thinking about it and honestly it is not such a great idea.I will have to go through Shinde and it will all just get complicated”, hoping that this would dissuade her from pursuing the matter.
 
“Sai, either you arrange it or I find out a way to fix the meeting myself”, she said sternly.
 
The next morning, I called Shinde. We had not been in touch since the last Whatsapp exchange so when I finally called him, the pics were the first thing that he wanted to talk about
 
“Sai, my boy! I loved your wife’s pictures!”. As usual, no hi, no hello, no niceties from the old man.
 
“Ya actually that’s why I was calling”
 
“Oh is it….what happened?”
 
“Umm...so...what I wanted to say was...actually….Rekha found the messages that we shared.” I explained
 
“Oho….are you in big trouble? Has she left to go stay with her parents?”
 
“No nothing like that but Ya I am in trouble. My wife...she...she wants to meet Tanya.”
 
“Tanya? Really?”, replied Shinde, sounding confused.
 
“Ya, look, I tried to convince her to not meet but my wife is adamant. So can you please arrange for it, Dada?”
 
There was a pause before Shinde spoke again. “Sure, Sai. I’ll arrange for the meeting. Besides this is good for you...you can kill two birds with one stone.”
 
“What? How?” It was my turn to be confused.
 
“Ok, listen carefully….tell your wife that she can meet Tanya, but she will have to come to the apartment and she will have to wear one of the dresses that I gave you”, he said before bursting into laughter.
 
“Dada please, this is a serious matter.”
 
“Arey, so who is saying that I am not serious. Listen, make me the villain and tell that it’s my requirement. Tell her that Tanya will be working and if she comes dressed demurely and all it will put off my clients while the other girls are working. So to blend in, she needs to wear one of those dresses. If she doesn’t agree then we can discuss another way and if she does,....well you never know these things with women…..” and he trailed off.
 
“I’ll try but I really hope she doesn’t hit me”, I replied.
 
I could hear Shinde laughing on the other end of the line. “Arey at least take the chance, Sai….and don’t be such a pussy.”
 
We then talked about some business related stuff before disconnecting the call.Shinde reminded me once again what to say just before the call ended. I kept thinking about what he said through the day and as I was driving home in the evening, I decided to try his strategy.
 
“Baby, I spoke to Shinde today but I don’t think it’s going to happen”, I said as we were finishing dinner.
 
“Why not?” she asked, without any expression on her face.
 
“He said that you would need to come to the apartment and that you would have to wear one of the dresses that he gifted to us.”
 
“Why?”
 
“I don’t know….this is just his demand”, I replied in a frustrated tone.
 
“Tell me what you spoke with him”, Rekha demanded, showing that she still didn’t believe me.
 
I told her how Shinde had asked her to dress this way so that she can blend in with the people in the apartment and not cause any issues. She listened to me patiently and then without a word, went to the kitchen to wash the plates. I sat in the living room watching TV for a while. Half an hour later, she walked to the living room, stood in front of me with her hands crossed, look at me and said “Okay”
 
“What okay?”, I asked
 
“Okay I agree with your Shinde Dada’s conditions”
 
I was totally surprised by her statement but I controlled my reaction.
 
“Ok, then I will call him tomorrow and find a good time to meet.”
 
She went back to the kitchen while I kept watching TV, although I was hardly able to focus on what was happening on the screen. I was just amazed that she had even said ok to the demands.
 
A few minutes later, as we were in the bedroom, Rekha suddenly asked, “Which dress should I wear?”
 
“ I don't know, I’ll have to think about it”, I replied.
 
“Hmm….ok”
 
I was happy that Rekha wasn’t showing any signs of anger. In fact, we even made love that night and Rekha pleasured me a lot.
 
I called Shinde the next day and after a couple of missed calls, he finally answered.
 
“I can't believe it but she agreed”, I blurted as soon as he answered. I realised that I had also given up on pleasantries while speaking with him.
 
“Haha...I told you that you never know with women”
 
“Ok so when should we meet Tanya, Dada.”
 
“Come on Friday….around 9 PM. And you won’t be meeting Tanya directly since she will be busy preparing herself for the night. So first come to the top floor of the building and have a drink with me. Later we can go to the 28th Floor.”
 
“Oh, okay Dada.”
 
“By the way, Sai...what is she going to wear.”
 
I am still not sure why I made the dress decision so quickly during the call, but I immediately replied, “The black miniskirt, shiny top and heels”
 
“Hmm….nice….so do you want Tanya to dressed in the same way?”
 
I had actually not thought about it but it sounded like a great idea. “Ya, why not?”, I replied.
 
My anticipation made it seem like the rest of the week was just crawling by. I explained to Rekha that we would meet Shinde Dada for drinks first before meeting Tanya. I also told her that I would prefer if she wore the first dress while we went to meet them. She just responded with an arched eyebrow.
 
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[Roman_Lust]

Chapter 4: The Visit


Finally it was Friday evening and I was waiting for Rekha to get ready. She emerged out of the bedroom wearing a large shirt over the erotic dress and a belt tied around the waist. The shirt reached almost till above her knees so only the heels gave away the sexy costume that she wore underneath. Nevertheless, she still looked sexy and it was going to be an interesting trip whenever she was not in the car.
 
We drove to the posh building and handed over the car to the valet for parking and then rode the lift to the penthouse on the 30th Floor. As soon as we reached the top and the doors to the lift opened, we were greeted by Shinde, dressed much better than I was used to seeing him. He was wearing a golden kurta and he had even oiled and shaped his beard. I could even smell his perfume. The only things that I was used to seeing were the gold chains, the rings and his diamond stud on the ear. Otherwise he looked a lot classier than usual.
 
Shinde looked visibly disappointed on first seeing Rekha in the oversized shirt. But he suddenly composed himself and introduced himself. He guided us inside and gave us a small tour of the apartment which was spread over the entire floor.  I could see that this floor was even more posh than the ones down below. In addition to the fancy rooms, the jacuzzi on the balcony, there was also a great view of the city.
 
Shinde directed us towards the bar. “I was thinking that we could have a drink before we head downstairs.”
 
Rekha politely accepted the offer as Shinde handed her a drink. As we started to drink and chat, I kept stealing glances at Rekha to see how she was coping with the situation. Surprisingly, she was doing quite well and was speaking with Shinde as if she wasn’t wearing an erotic dress underneath and as if Shinde was not the same person who had forced her to do so. She did seem a bit shy while initially responding to Shinde’s questions about work, etc but I just chalked it up to her meeting a new person for the first time.
 
Shinde was being quite the charmer as well, completely opposite from the rough man who I was used to working with. I could see Rekha slowly relaxing in his presence as well. She finished her first glass of wine and by the time she was on her second glass, they were engaged in a very easy-going conversation. Shinde avoided any mention of the purpose of our visit and Rekha also avoided asking him about his illegal dealings. Instead they discussed current events, music etc and through the conversation I could also see that Shinde was weaving in a lot of compliments about Rekha into the conversation and he even insisted that he call her “Dada” from now on.
 
It was 10 PM when we decided to go downstairs and before we took the lift to go down two floors, Shinde finally spoke about the purpose of the visit.
 
“Ok, Rekha. We will be going down to meet Tanya as per your request. You will have to remove your shirt before we go. I will point her out to you in the crowd and you are free to approach her. But please maintain your calm and do not cause a scene when you talk to her. Friday nights are big nights for us as we get a lot of clients. The girls will be walking through the floor, trying to converse with clients and even exposing their bodies off to attract them. If you see something that you don’t like, please don't be upset. You need to just go with it. Agreed?”, he said
 
I interjected Rekha before she could answer, “Baby are you sure you want to go ahead with this?”
 
Rekha looked right into my eyes for a second and nodded before she removed her shirt, exposing her sexy body in the slutty costume.
 
“I agree with the terms, Dada” she said as the lift doors opened and she stepped in. I could see that Shinde was mesmerised by my wife’s beauty but he was trying to maintain a straight face. As we reached the 28th floor after a really short lift ride, Shinde looked for a moment around the room which was like a large banquet hall. It was packed with all ages of rich men, drinking, gazing and talking with the girls. Some of them were already starting to grope some of the ladies as they sat next to them as well.  Shinde pointed out Tanya, who stood in the far corner of the room. Sure enough, Tanya was dressed in the exact same costume and was standing with a drink, waiting for one of the clients to approach her.
 
As Rekha went towards Tanya, Shinde directed me to join him at the bar, reasoning that we could enjoy the scene from far.
 
As we nursed a drink and wanted Rekha speaking to Tanya, a thought came in my mind.
 
“You purposefully called us on a busy night, didn’t you, Dada?” I asked Shinde, looking into his eyes.
 
“Hahaha….seems like my game is up. Sai, do you know how I succeeded in my business ventures? I know what people want….and I know that you actually love to show off your wife...I know you get turned on by it. Can you deny it?” he said, almost defiantly.
 
I didn’t know how to answer him and I chose to keep quiet. I turned once again to look at Rekha and she was still talking to Tanya. They looked like doppelgangers from across the room.
 
“You know she is asking Tanya if you fucked her, right?” Shinde stated.
 
“Maybe….but I think it's more than that”, I said.
 
“Like what?”, he asked
 
“I think Rekha wants to see…..she wants to know what made me get the thoughts in my head….why I got her those clothes”, I answered.
 
I was sure that my thoughts were on the right track but I still felt that the conversation was going on for too long. What else could they be talking about?
 
“Hmm...let’s hope she likes the answer”, Shinde said.
 
Just then, another beautiful girl approached Tanya and Rekha and all three of them continued their conversation. I could not imagine what they were talking about but soon, a young man approached the third girl and started speaking to her in Rekha and Tanya’s presence. She smiled and spoke about 2 sentences with the guy before taking his arm and leading him away to one of the rooms. And just like that, a man had purchased a girl for sex right in front of my wife. I kept looking at Rekha to see if she would look in my direction, but she seemed determined to not acknowledge my presence.
 
Soon, I noticed another guy approaching Tanya and speaking to her. Rekha quietly hing back a bit, detached from the conversation between Tanya and the guy. I could then see the guy asking something to Rekha as well but Rekha was waving her palm as if to say no. But as she was saying now, she was also coming closer towards Tanya and the guy until it seemed like all three of them were talking to each other.
 
“Ahh...that’s Rajan...one of my boys”, Shinde suddenly announced.
 
“What is he doing?” I asked, confused.
 
“Just watch, you are going to get really excited now”, he replied.
 
 
They kept talking to each other but it seemed like most of the conversation was between Tanya and Rajan. Suddenly, Tanya pulled at the straps of her own top and exposed her breasts to Rajan. He casually held them in his hand and pressed them a bit. I expected Rekha to be shocked, to even leave the group and come back to me, asking that we leave from there. But I was intrigued to see her stay there and continue engaging in the conversation whenever Rajan said something to her. Tanya then pulled her top back up and continued speaking to Rajan. As we watched, we saw Rekha’s hands go up to the straps of her top as well, but they always returned to her side.
Soon, Rajan left the girls and went away.
 
“Arey yaar, she really wanted to do it...too bad it didn’t happen”, Shinde remarked.
 
I realised that this conversation was a while arrangement between Shinde, Tanya and Rajan to coax Rekha into showing her tits.
 
Rekha kept talking to Tanya and soon they were joined briefly by a few other girls as well, who came to talk to them. Perhaps they wanted to know who the new girl was. Then, as Tanya and Rekha kept talking, they were approached by two men who looked like they were in their late thirties. These two were real customers and I was interested to see Rekha interact with them along with Tanya. This time, Rekha looked to be much more relaxed in talking to them and she even laughed at some of their jokes and even casually brushed their arm while talking. She was certainly being flirtatious. But these guys were not able to convince the girls to go along with them.
 
“Tanya was told to not leave with any guy tonight”, Shinde explained. In the midst of watching my wife, I had totally forgotten that he was observing me as well.
 
I was really turned on watching my wife walk around the room looking like a slutty prostitute with Tanya and reject offers from rich men. As she stood speaking with yet another small group of three men, Shinde suddenly spoke once again.
 
“Sai, you want to get her working?”, he said
 
“What do you mean?”, I asked distractedly
 
“Arey, I mean to let her work…..let her make you some money”, he said, shocking me with his words.
 
“Are you joking?” I said in an almost raised voice.
 
“Haha..I was testing you but Rekha for sure doesn’t seem to be upset with whatever is going on.”
 
He was right. Rekha looked incredibly relaxed for a woman who was in the midst of prostitutes and lecherous men. And looking at her blend in the group like a real prostitute, turned me on so much. I could feel my cock getting rock hard. Soon it seemed like the crowd was thinning as more and more women went into the rooms with their clients.
 
I could see Tanya and Rekha walking towards us. Tanya greeted me with a short “Hi” as she focussed her attention on Dada and started speaking to him like a friend. I pulled Rekha to one side and driven crazy with lust, I started to kiss her right then and there. I brushed my hands against my wife’s thighs and I could feel the juices that had oozed down her leg.
 
“Looks like Sai certainly had a good time!” I heard Shinde exclaiming in the background. “Come, let’s all go upstairs and enjoy a few more drinks”, he  said as he called for the lift.
 
As we reached the top floor, I gave Rekha her shirt but she just flung it carelessly on a nearby sofa and took a seat on the large couch in the center of the room while Tanya sat next to her.
 
“Can I have a cigarette, Dada?” I heard Tanya asking Shinde.
 
“Rekha, you want one?” she asked my wife casually as if they had been friends for a long time. Now Rekha hates cigarettes usually, so I was shocked when she accepted the offer. I guess she was really breaking barriers tonight.
 
Shinde gave two cigarettes to the ladies and I watched as they both smoked. Rekha was smoking it rather slowly and I suspected that she wasn’t really inhaling the smoke. But with the cigarette on her lips, she looked like a real slut who would just do anything in exchange for money.
 
“Sai, you have a stunning wife”, Shinde remarked as he was gazing at my wife as well.
 
“I know”, I replied, still looking at my sexy wife.
 
After a few mins, Shinde remarked that we should set the mood for a real party. He gestured to Tanya, who pulled out a fancy tablet device from near the couch and dimmed the lights. She also used the same device to put on some really soothing, sexy music. But Tanya now had her own ideas for setting the mood as well.
 
“How about shots?”, she suggested in her young, sexy voice.
 
“Haan, make some vodka shots then”, Shinde said, supporting the idea.
 
In no time, Tanya was ready with a tray full of shot glasses filled with vodka. We all took one, said cheers and downed it all. Rekha is much more of a wine person so I knew that she was going along and didn’t really enjoy the vodka shot. Tanya prepared another round and had that as well, before she took another cigarette offered by Shinde and shared it with Rekha. Soon, we were all just sprawled at two ends of the large semi-circular couch, just indulging in some casual talk.
 
“I’ll go change into something more comfy”, I heard Tanya say to Shinde before she turned to look at my wife and ask, “Rekha, you want to get comfy too? I know that this dress isn’t great for chilling.
 
“We won’t stay too long”, I said, thinking that maybe Rekha and I could go home and I could get some sexual release by ravaging my wife.
 
“Nonsense, Sai...the night is young...relax and just chill for a while.” Shinde said, dismissing my wishes. “Take Rekha with you, darling”, he then said to Tanya.
 
Rekha looked at me with a feeble smile and she followed Tanya out of the room. I could see that she was a little tipsy as she walked slowly behind her doppleganger.
 
As soon as they left, I turned to Shinde and questioned “You, Tanya and Rajan, planned that whole thing, didn’t you?”
 
Knowing Shinde, I had expected him to reply angrily. Instead, he laughed at me and without any sign of guilt said, “Yes, it was just for fun. To push her a little.”
 
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
 
“Because, Sai, you are too much of a prude to allow it to happen. Don’t get pissed off unnecessarily. Nothing happened anyway.”
 
“Ya, I told you my wife wasn’t like that.”
 
“Hmm..you did”, he said, although I felt like he was speaking to himself more than acknowledging my statement.
 
We returned to sipping our other drinks. A few minutes later the girls returned and they both looked so hot because they had removed their dresses and just worn a loose shirt. Rekha was wearing that same shirt that she had worn when we drove here and Tanya was wearing what I assumed to be one Shinde’s silk shirts. Both of them seemed to have ditched their bras as well, since I could see a little outline of their hard nipples against the soft material. The difference was that Rekha’s shirt was buttoned all the way whereas Tanya had just buttoned three of the lowermost buttons, making it look like a plunging neckline dress and exposing her cleavage.  The girls returned to sit beside us on the couch and Shinde showered them with compliments on how hot they looked. Feeling quite horny, I whispered in Rekha’s ear, “You look so beautiful” and I could see her blushing even under the dim lights.
 
“Dada, can we have some?”, I heard the young prostitute asking in a seductive voice.
 
At first, I didn’t know what she was talking about. But then I saw Shinde reach below the couch and pull out an ornate wooden box. Opening it, he fumbled around a bit and then produced a small mirror along with a white powder in a plastic bag. I immediately became tense since I recognised it as cocaine and I knew that Rekha would really get pissed off seeing the illegal drug. However, as Shinde proceeded, I saw that Rekha wasn’t objecting to anything and instead was looking on with some interest. Soon, there were several lines of powder on the mirror and Shinde turned and offered it to my wife along with a short tube.
 
“No thanks”, she immediately replied.
 
Without insisting further, he offered it to Tanya who quickly inhaled a line through her nostril. Turning to me, Shinde gestured that I should take it as well, but I also didn’t want to take something that my wife had declined. Seeing my reaction, he took a line for himself and then put the box on the coffee table in front of us.
 
“Have you ever done any coke?” he asked Rekha.
 
“No, I haven't”, she replied softly
 
The next few minutes were spent in silence as Tanya and Shinde indulged in the feeling of the drug while Rekha and I looked on. Then I heard Rekha ask, “What does it do you?”
 
“Makes you feel good”, Shinde answered in a relaxed tone.
 
Then he leaned forward, put a very small amount of coke on the mirror, came over and sat right next to Rekha and just gestured to her to take it. Slowly, I saw Rekha lean towards the mirror and in one quick snort, she inhaled the coke.
 
“It burns”, she suddenly said, putting a hand to her nose.
 
“You’ll only feel like that for a second. Here, try some more”, Shinde encouraged her while adding one more pinch of coke on the mirror.
 
“I don’t feel too different”, Rekha said after snorting the second offering as well.
 
“Well, you took too little”, Shinde said, laughing. Tanya also laughed along.
 
Rekha looked towards me and asked “Shall we try it?”
 
“We can if you want to…”, I replied although I was not so sure myself.
 
“You go first”, Rekha said.
 
Shinde now made a full line and offered it to me with the tube. I sucked the powder through my nose, feeling the burn. As soon as I was done, Shinde started making fresh lines. He then handed my wife the tube and held the mirror while she snorted the drug. It took her two attempts to finish one full line. Just as she finished, I felt a wave of euphoria rush through my body, indicating how potent the drug actually was. Tanya and Shinde each did one more line. Meanwhile, I could see the effect that it had on Rekha, as she stiffened and then turned to me with a surprised look and silly smile.
 
Soon, Shinde turned his attention to my wife and engaged her in a conversation about drugs and his experiences with it. It didn’t take long for me to realise that his most profitable business was actually drugs. He also kept asking her about her life and all, while subtly weaving in many compliments into the conversation. I was finally beginning to see the charming side of Shinde. Tanya and I were more like silent spectators in the conversation, just watching the two of them talk. Gradually, Tanya started to shift closer to Shinde until he reached over and put his arm around her. She snuggled into the large old man and I could sense that this was not the first time that Tanya and Shinde had been intimate.
 
Maybe it was because of the drugs and the drinks, but I had become more horny and was feeling a lot bolder as well. I also scooted over next to my wife and while putting an around her belly from behind, I slowly started to kiss her earlobes and nibble on them. The reaction from Rekha was immediate as she let out a soft moan, without caring that she was in the presence of two other people that she had met for the first time today. I continued to lick her earlobes as I saw that Shinde was looking at her lustily while lightly squeezing Tanya’s boobs with the arm that was around the young prostitute.
 
I slowly moved my kisses from Rekha;s earlobes to her cheek till she turned her body a bit to kiss me on my lips and take my tongue in her mouth. After about a minute of kissing, we finally broke and Rekha whispered to me, “This is crazy, Sai. I don’t know why I am feeling like this.”
 
I slowly reached for the buttons on her shirt, hoping to put my hand inside and grab a boob but she quickly said, “Don't.” I tried unbuttoning her shirt a few more times while we kissed but she kept pushing my hands away. Unfazed, I now moved my hands to her thighs, rubbing her soft skin and slowly moving my hands to her inner thighs.  But she wasn’t going to let me do that either. Her hands once again held my own as I was denied access to her pussy. But no matter how many times she stopped me, she never broke the kiss and soon, we were lost in a world of our own, exploring each other's mouths without caring that Shinde and Tanya may be looking at us. After about five minutes when we finally broke the kiss, both of us were panting with lust and she started smiling seductively.
 
But her smile was short-lived because when we turned towards Shinde and Tanya we were shocked by what we saw. Tanya was fully naked and between the old man’s legs with her hands wrapped around the base of his cock while her mouth was trying hard to swallow the rest. Her mouth slowly rose and descended on the thick shaft that was wet with her own saliva. Somehow, while we were just kissing, they had already moved to a blowjob. Shinde’s kurta was bunched up near his chest, giving us a view of his hairy chest and belly. His pajamas were around his ankles as he wordlessly looked into Tanya’s eyes, relishing the service she was giving him. When Tanya’s mouth left his cock for a bit, I could see how big and thick it really was, and the veins running along the dark shaft till the base of the fat, swollen head of the cock. I wondered how his women could actually accommodate a cock of his size. Thinking about women, I turned to Rekha who was also staring at Shinde’s cock with a look of shock all over her face.
 
“We need to go”, she said to me in a tone of panic.
 
But at that moment, I did something that I still struggle to understand. Maybe it was the drugs or maybe it was the live blowjob that I had witnessed, but even though Rekha’s words made sense, I ignored them and pulled her into an embrace to kiss her.
 
“Sai, what are you doing?” she whispered hoarsely after letting me kiss for a moment. But I once again pulled her close and continued to kiss her. Her mouth was still tense but slowly I began to feel her body relaxing against mine and her hands moving all over my back as she gave into the desire. I again tried to unbutton her shirt but she once again stopped me while holding the kiss. I tried moving my hands to her things and tried my luck there once again. This time though, Rekha didn’t stop me. I ran my hand up and down her thighs, even caressing her soft ass over the shirt for a bit. When the kiss ended, we turned to look at the other couple. This time, Shinde was looking at us and Rekha quickly turned her gaze away for a moment, before looking back at him. I was amazed at how relaxed he was, with one arm laid casually over the back of the couch while his other arm on the back of Tanya’s head, guiding her mouth on his cock. It seemed like this was an everyday thing for him and come to think it, it actually may be.
 
I turned my gaze on Rekha and I could see that her nipples were erect by watching the blowjob. She was definitely aroused with the scene in front of her.
 
“Tanya is a master of sucking cock”, Shinde declared, seeing our interest in their action. I cringed for a moment, noting the vulgar language that he had used in front of my wife, but it seemed that my wife was not bothered by it.
 
Shinde then looked at me and I knew immediately that he hoped that I would do some more things with Rekha. So I pulled Rekha close and once again kissed her. This time when I again brought my hands to her buttons, she didn’t resist. I hurriedly unbuttoned her shirt completely as we kept kissing.
 
My hands immediately went over her soft tummy, feeling the smooth skin. I let my thumb rest on her navel for a bit, noticing the little motions that it made as my wife began to lightly squirm in my arms. I then moved my hand upwards and grabbed a boob, while I moved my mouth to her neck, licking and biting her there. She was now whimpering softly as I rubbed her boobs and pinched her erect nipples. I looked through the corner of my eye and I could see Shinde looking at us with a huge smile. This emboldened me even further as I brought my hands to Rekha’s panties and tried to push my hands inside. She resisted only a bit before she gave in and soon, I was pumping two fingers in and out of her sloppy wet pussy as my wife moaned loudly with her eyes closed in the presence of an old man and a prostitute. Encouraged by her actions, I suddenly pulled at the hem of her panties and slid them completely off her body. Rekha was too turned on to protest now and I took the opportunity to roll her on top of me so that I could lay on the couch facing away from the other couple while she straddled my waist. We continued to kiss in that position and I slowly put my hands on her back to raise the end of her shirt upwards, giving Shinde a nice view of her ass cheeks. Her reluctance to my actions was quickly reducing and I wondered how far she would go in this state.
 
Suddenly I heard Shinde say “We are going to the bedroom. Come and join us when you are ready”.
 
We looked up to see him with just the kurta on, dragging Tanya by her arm to one of the rooms that was opposite to us, almost closing the door behind them. As soon as they disappeared, I removed Rekha’s shirt completely, making her naked. But my wife suddenly held my head in her hands and looked into my eyes.
 
“I am not fucking him and you are not fucking her, okay?” she said.
 
“Who said we were going to do that?”, I replied even though the thought had crossed my mind.
 
“I just want it to be clear”, she said.
 
Instead of responding to her, I pushed her on her back, climbed over her and ran my tongue all over her perfect body. I could tell it was turning her on again as she started to squirm under me and arch her back. I was thrilled when she finally put her hands on my belt and started to remove it and pull down my pants. I helped her with it and soon I was fully naked as well. I put my hard cock at her opening and entered her warm pussy with minimal resistance. We moaned together as I buried my cock in her completely and then I started moving at a slow pace, knowing that I would lose control if I wasn’t careful.
 
“Mmmmm….don’t stop Jaanu”, she moaned as we got a steady rhythm going.
 
“Oh fuck baby, I love fucking your pussy”, I said and I relished the feel of her soft vaginal walls rubbing against my senstive head as I thrust in and out.
 
It was all so crazy, how we were completely naked and fucking on the couch in someone else’s apartment. That thought itself was such a turn on and I am sure my wife was revelling in the same ecstasy as well, as I felt the telltale signs of her nearing an orgasm. Gritting my teeth, I kept going till she reached her climax.
 
“Oh god….oh fuck….oh fuck jaanu….yes...yess….” she moaned and cried as her body thrashed around under me and her nails dug into my back.
 
A few seconds later, I also let go and ejaculated inside her. It felt like my balls were being pulled inside out as I came. We stayed in each others embrace for some time, till we recovered. Then, looking into each other’s eyes, we both suddenly burst into laughter and started showering each other with kisses on our faces and neck. I even started giggling through it all.
 
“What’s so funny?” she asked curiously.
 
“I can't believe we did this.”
 
“I know! But now let’s go”, she pleaded with me.
 
Quickly, we got dressed and then I remembered that maybe it wouldn’t be polite to leave without telling Shinde. It was so strange that even after doing so many crazy things, we were somehow bound by such social norms.
 
“Wait, I’ll just tell Shinde that we are leaving.”
 
“Ok, but make it quick”, she said. As I moved towards the bedroom door, I could feel Rekha following me.
 
I could see that the bedroom door was left ajar. Peering inside, there was enough light to see Tanya on top of the old man, riding him at a slow, easy pace. The young prostitute was moaning seductively at each stroke, but other than that, it was quiet. I was about to speak when I noticed that Rekha was also peering into the room, wide-eyed at the action taking place.
 
“Dada, we….umm...we actually need to go.” I said as politely as possible.
 
“Arey, you guys are done? Come on in…”, he said, as he saw us at the door.
 
I don’t know why I stepped inside on hearing his invitation. I approached the bed and when I arrived close, I once again said “Dada, we have to leave”
 
He ignored me completely and looking at my wife who was near the door, he asked her, “So, had fun?”
 
I could see her blushing but I knew that she wanted to leave as well. So I once again spoke, “ Dada...actually, we have a lot of work tomorrow and we can’t stay.”
 
“Sai, this is a great way to relieve some tension after working hard all week”, he said, still looking at my wife. Tanya, meanwhile, was still riding Shinde slowly with her eyes closed. It didn’t seem like she even knew what was going on around her.
 
“We really need to go, Dada”, I pleaded with him.
 
“Okay, then you guys can leave”, he said, finally relenting. As I turned to leave the room, I could hear him slapping Tanya’s ass hard. “Ride harder, slut”, he growled to her but I was a bit scared to turn back and look.
 
We took the car from the valet and drove back home, having a very exciting conversation on everything that we did. Once we reached home, we were too tired and we just crashed on the bed.
 
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[Roman_Lust]

Chapter 5: The Earring

The next day, we were in a really bad shape. We were totally hungover after the effect of the alcohol and drugs had worn off. We spent most of the day in bed, hardly able to talk to each other and ordering our food from outside. We both felt better on Sunday morning, but we were too caught in household chores throughout the day and never got time to relax and discuss the topic. It was finally at 6 PM in the evening that we got around to talking about Friday night.
 
“I’m really ashamed about everything that happened”, said Rekha, while sipping a cup of tea.
 
I tried convincing her that whatever we did, we did it together so it wasn’t that bad. I even tried putting the blame on me saying that it was mostly my fault for taking her there in the first place. But she kept coming back to the word shame, shame for going there, shame for interacting with the clients and shame for doing stuff in front of others.
 
“Baby, look it's not your fault. I started this whole thing because I wanted to see you in those dresses. Please don't blame yourself. Everything is ok. Nothing has changed”, I said, trying to make her feel better.
 
I knew she would eventually recover, but it could take weeks. I tried harder to cheer her up.
 
“I love you, baby”, I said.
 
“Even after everything that happened?”, she asked
 
“Yes, no matter what happens, I will always love you so even after what happened two days ago, my feelings for you have not changed one bit.”
 
“Jaanu, I feel like I have been so bad.”
 
“Baby, don't worry about it. I am not thinking about it at all”, I lied. Truth is, I couldn’t get those memories out of my head at all as they were so arousing. Everything that we did was so unique, so different and we had pushed ourselves much beyond what we thought were our limits.
 
“You really don't think that it was so bad?”, she asked, wanting me to validate her feelings.
 
“No, baby, not at all.”
 
“Okay”, she said, pausing for a bit in thought before continuing, “So nothing from that night bothered you?”
 
“Like what?” I asked, trying to act dumb, although I knew what she was takling about.
 
“Well….he saw me…..someone else saw your wife and her…..” her voice trailed off.
 
“Yes, but you looked fabulous”, I replied and put my hand over hers assuredly.
 
I didn’t want her to feel guilty for pursuing this wild streak. She was opening up as a person and I didn’t want to hinder her progress.
 
She was deep in thought for a minute, sipping her tea slowly….until she looked up into my eyes and a naughty smile and said, “You are special….and crazy”.
 
After a pause, she continued, “So Jaanu, you liked everything we did?”
 
“Of course, baby”
 
“What did you like?”, she asked, wanting to know specifics.
 
“Everything! From the dressing up, acting like a prostitute, letting me show off your body in front of Shinde Dada….everything. I even loved watching you smoke a cigarette!”, I replied.
 
“And what did you not like?”, she probed further
 
“I don't think there was anything that I didn’t like….just some things that surprised me.”
 
“Like what?”
 
“The cocaine part was definitely a surprise”, I elaborated.
 
“Yeah that was a stupid thing to do”, she agreed
 
She again went back to sipping her tea while deep in thought. Suddenly, she looked back up at me and asked “So you didn’t want to be with Tanya?”
 
“No baby, definitely not”, I answered quickly.
 
“Hmm….” she said, seemingly pleased by my response and going back to concentrating on her cup of tea.
 
I decided to break the silence and push a bit, saying, “But I wanted to see you with Shinde?”
 
She immediately looked up at me and whispered, “Are you serious?”
 
“Haha, no baby, I was just joking”, I replied trying to avoid shocking her.
 
“Hmm…..”she replied, seemingly accepting my explanation.
 
I stood up, went behind her and hugged her from behind. “I love you”, I whispered in her ear.
 
Suddenly I noticed that she was missing an earring. “Baby, did you lose an earring?”
 
“What?”, she said in a panicked state suddenly grasping at her ears. “Oh my god, Sai….my earring…..it's lost!”
 
“Relax, I’ll buy you ten new pairs”, I declared.
 
“I don’t want a new pair. Those were passed on to me by my mother...I don’t want to lose them. Shit, they must have come off in Dada’s apartment when we were doing it that day. Can you please ask him?”
 
“Ok, baby...just give me a minute”, I said as I grabbed my phone and went to the balcony to make the call.
 
As usual, Shinde replied after multiple rings. The moment he picked up he said “You’re calling about the earring, right?” Trust Shinde to jump straight to the point.
 
“Yes, oh God, it’s such a relief that you found it. Can I come over and collect it? It has some sentimental value for Rekha.”
 
“Yeah sure, come by after 3 hours. I am not at the apartment right now”, he replied before disconnecting the call.
 
I went back to Rekha in the living room and gave her the good news that Shinde had found the earring and I could go collect it in 3 hours time. But then, another naughty thought crossed my head, which I blurted out promptly - “Baby, maybe you should also come with me.”
 
“If that’s a joke, then it isn’t funny, Sai”, she replied, dashing all my hopes.
 
 I kept quiet and didn’t push it further. But as I spent the next few hours waiting to leave, the erotic thoughts of watching my wife in that apartment filled up in myhead once again. So five minutes before I had to leave for Shinde’s place, I went to the kitchen where Rekha was cleaning up.
 
“Maybe I’ll see Tanya again”, I said, hoping to make her jealous enough to join me.
 
“Then maybe you won’t see me ever again”, she replied, not willing to take the bait. “Sai, go and come back quickly in an hour, ok?”
 
I realised that it was futile to drag her so I got in my car and drove over to Shinde’s apartment. As I reached outside the swanky building, I gave him a call. He answered after several rings and said “Come on up, Sai...we have a small party going on.”
 
“Dada, every day is a party at your place. Would be great if you can just send someone down with the earring”, I replied, not wanting to go up.
 
“No no, this is a special party….and it's not on the 28th floor. It's in the penthouse...so just come on up for some time.”, he insisted.
 
I wasn’t really in the mood to join a party, but I had no other choice. I parked my car and took the lift to the penthouse. As I neared the floor, the music kept getting louder till the lift doors opened and I entered the huge living room. Even in the dim light, I could see that there were about three men including Shinde and three girls, of which I could easily recognise two from my previous visit to the 28th Floor. They were all sitting on the same semi-circular couch, with only Shinde standing.
 
Shinde welcomed me with open arms and introduced me to the others - “Guys, Sai here has been instrumental in growing my businesses over the past few months.Sai, meet Sudhir Gavlikar and Mohammed Ibrahim, two very good friends of mine. I don’t think I need to introduce them in detail, right?”
 
I immediately recognised Sudhir Gavlikar as one of the local politicians whose face I had seen on multiple political posters across the city. He was also fat like Shinde but he looked much more polished with his neatly shaped moustache and he had a full head of hair as well.  It took me a moment to recognise Mohammed Ibrahim, but I soon realised that he was one of the top lawyers in the city, who occasionally made cameos on the news channels as a panelist. He was much shorter in person and I realised he probably would only come up to my shoulder, height wise. He wore thick rimmed glasses and he had covered up his male pattern baldness with a combover. I noticed a lot of booze and cocaine laid out on the table in front of them and I realised that I was in the midst of an illicit drugs party.
 
Shinde continued his introductions - “These girls are Sheela, Diana and Sofia...and of course you’ve met Tanya!”, he said, looking in a different direction. I suddenly saw Tanya making her way out of another room, holding a few drinks and walking seductively in high heels. She was dressed in sexy clubwear like the others and seeing her there, I felt my cock slowly starting to rise in my pants.
 
Both Sudhir and Mohammed looked at me suspiciously as I sat down on the couch. Shinde also sat down beside me. I looked at the girls for a minute and took in their appearances. Sheels was a slightly curvier girl with huge boobs. Her dress was really straining to contain those big tits and it looked very alluring. Diana and Sofia were both tall and athletic and it was obvious that both of them had had breast surgery, since their breasts proudly jutted forward. Sofia had even dyed her hair in purple and it looked really sexy on her. All three girls had tattoos on their hands and legs. In fact, Diana had a large dragon tattoo which crept up her right leg and I suspect that it ended on her firm ass. Tanya was the only one who didn’t have any tattoos.
 
“What would you like to drink?” Shinde asked and I simply selected a beer.
 
“How’s my hot slut doing?”, he continued as he handed me a chilled bottle. I quickly looked towards the other two guys, to see if they knew about Rekha. Thankfully, it didn’t seem like they knew anything and they also seemed disinterested as they were more focussed on Sheela and Sofia, who were snuggled close to them.
 
“She’s fine”, I replied in a hushed tone, hoping the others wouldn’t hear.
 
As I drank my beer, Shinde explained to his friends how I helped him in his business and their demeanour towards me changed significantly for the better. THey also asked me a few questions about the general economic conditions etc, while having chests caressed by the girls. The four girls were also well trained in pleasing the men, often offering them more drinks and cigarettes and even preparing lines of coke for them.
 
Soon, the conversation became eve more livelier as we all laughed and made jokes. I also had some conversations with Shinde about business and I could tell that he was not purposefully restricting information on his guests and how he knew them. I was on my third beer when I realised that it has been an hour since I had arrived at the party. I frantically looked for my phone and four missed calls and two text messages from Rekha. The first text said “Where are you?” while the second said “Are you okay?” and the phone calls had become between and after the texts.
 
“Wife?” Shinde asked, as he noticed me reading the messages.
 
“Ya she was expecting me to be back by now.”
 
“You know, she is a lot sexier in person…..much more than how she looks in pictures.”, Shinde said.
 
“Thanks, Dada. I know”
 
We sat quietly for a few minutes watching the ladies seduce the other two men before Shinde spoke again, “Maybe you can fuck Tanya a little later”
 
“No, Dada….you are very generous, but I have to get home soon”
 
“Hmm…”, he said and went quiet again.
 
He again spoke after a few minutes, “Why didn’t Rekha come along with you tonight?
 
I shrugged and forced a laugh while saying, “Arey Dada, actually Friday night was a big thing for her….she has never done those things so I had to give her some time to recover from it all.”
 
“Let me tell you something, Sai”, Shinde started, turning his entire body to face me. After pausing for effect, he continued, “Don’t listen to what your wife is saying because she isn’t being fully open. I know that she had a great time the other night. You see, she is like a butterfly that is struggling to come out of the cocoon. You need to be the one to nurture her towards it. I could tell that she wanted to get naked and fuck that night….and she wanted to do a lot more too. Too bad, you took her and ran away. Trust me, she was almost there.”
 
Just then, my phone suddenly lit up with an incoming message from Rekha. “Jaanu, are you okay? Please reply or call me back”
 
Shinde saw it too and I turned my hand to show him the message, indicating that I had to really go now. He read the message, looked up at me and said, “Tell her to come over.”
 
“Dada, she won’t do it again….I know her”, I reasoned with him.
 
“What’s her number?” he asked, and without warning, he turned my phone again towards him to note the number. Then I watched as he took out his phone and walked over to the balcony with a drink in his hand.
 
“Dada…”, I called behind him but he ignored me completely.
 
For the next fifteen minutes, I watched as the old man stood in the balcony with the city skyline behind him, exchanging text messages with my wife. I expected to start getting messages from my wife as well, asking why Shinde Dada was contacting her. But no messages came. I kept waiting on the couch, and looking at Shinde on the balcony. Finally, he turned in my direction and headed back toward me on the couch. I expected him to say that she had ignored his messages or that she had become angry and I would really need to go home to deal with the situation.
 
“Rajan will pick her up in 20 minutes”, he announced as he sat down next to me.
 
“What? You are joking for sure, Dada”, I said, dumbfounded.
 
Shinde calmly handed me his phone and I scrolled down through the long chain of text messages. It started with him saying who he was and then proceeded to tell her how much he enjoyed the last night and how hot she was. Most of Rekha’s rekha’s responses to these statements were one word responses like ok, thank you ,etc. But as soon as Shinde revealed that I was still at his apartment along with him, she became more engaged in the conversation. And when she learned that Tanya was also there at the party, then she became very communicative. It was at this point that she started to respond positively to Shinde’s requests that she join us at the party. He had arranged for Rajan to pick her up, but when I brought up the point that she would recognise Rajan from the event two days ago, he just brushed aside my concerns.
 
I was surprised that she had engaged in a conversation with Shinde and shocked that she had agreed to come over. The fact that she did this without reaching out to me indicated that she had a bigger concern in her mind, maybe about me and Tanya. It also showed little she trusted me around Tanya.
 
By the time Rekha arrived, both Sudhir and Mohammed had gone to two of the bedrooms with two girls each. Shinde and I were talking when his phone suddenly lit up and after looking at the message he just looked at me and said, “She’s here.”
 
In a few minutes the lift door opened and I saw my wife exit the lift looking quite stylish in a white blouse and blue formal pants with low heels. Right behind her was Rajan, who had driven her here. I went up to my wife and gave her a hug. She hugged me back but I couldn’t really tell if she was ok or if she was angry with me.
 
As I stepped back, Rekha looked at both Shinde and me and asked, “Where’s Tanya?”
 
Her words immediately confirmed my doubts that she did not trust me around Tanya.
 
“She’s busy”, Shinde explained.
 
“You look amazing, baby”, I interjected, hoping to lighten the mood.
“Do I, Sai?”, she replied sarcastically, letting me know that she wasn’t really pleased about me being here so long.
 
Rajan stayed far away from us and kept quiet while Shinde made us a drink. He engaged Rekha very quickly in a very generic conversation  as he stood close to her. I noticed him looking at her sexy body from top to bottom a couple of times during the chat. As Rekha kept sipping on her drink, I saw that she was gradually becoming relaxed, perhaps due to the alcohol, but maybe also due to the fact that Tanya wasn’t around. Shinde signalled to Rajan who already had another drink ready for Rekha before she finished her first and the old man was doing a damn good job of keeping her engaged in a talk. As I watched them talking, I considered the possibility that maybe Rekha has not come here just because of the threat of Tanya. Perhaps there was more to her intent to accept Shinde’s invitation.
 
Suddenly one of the bedroom doors opened and Sofia, who had disappeared with Ibrahim some time ago, came out of the room barefoot, but still wearing her sexy dress. Shinde signalled to Rajan once again who rushed to the bar counter to prepare three drinks. I could see that my wife and Sofia were quickly stealing glances at each other trying to determine who the other person was. Rekha still had a good idea who Sofia could be but Tanya probably didn’t have a clue who the new woman was. Despite how awkward the situation was, Shinde didn’t bother to introduce the two women.
 
“So she is taking three drinks?”, Rekha asked Shinde with a smirk on her face after Sofia went back to the bedroom.
 
“My other guests today are some really hard working men so they deserve some extra fun”, Shinde quipped.
 
“Sai and I are also hard working folks”, Rekha replied
 
And Shinde’s comeback was immediate - “Then perhaps you two also deserve some extra fun”, he said with a smile before changing the topic. Shinde took charge of the conversation which went on for about half an hour more, before both the bedroom doors opened within minutes of each other and both Ibrahim and Sudhir came out fully dressed. They glanced over at Rekha with interest in their eyes, until Shinde introduced her as my wife. Their look quickly changed to one of concern, but Shinde gave them a subtle sign that she was ok and could be trusted.  Soon, Tanya also emerged from the rooms and so did the other three girls. Rekha looked at Tanya in a very judgemental way while Tanya looked pleased to meet Rekha again.
 
A few minutes later, Sudhir said that it was time for him to leave. Shinde gestured to Rajan to go along with Sudhir and drop him off. As soon as the two of them left, Ibrahim moved over to the couch with Tanya and Sofia, who sat on either side of him. The other two girls, Sheela and Diana, had a quick, whispered chat with Shinde before they also left. After the conversation, Shinde did not move to the couch to join Ibrahim, but instead joined Rekha and I near the bar and kept talking to us for some time.
 
“Shall we go?” Rekha asked me, which Shinde overheard.
 
“Not yet, baby”, he said, taking his hand in hers and softly stroking it, then he added, “Have another drink first.” I was shocked to see that Rekha’s reaction did not change at all after hearing Shinde call her “Baby” - a term of endearment that only I used with her.
 
Rekha is not a big drinker and she was already over her usual amount of drinks, but she only nodded in agreement to Shinde’s suggestion. With a new drink in hand and perhaps emboldened by the fact that she would be leaving soon, she started to ask more specific questions.
 
“Did both of those men have threesomes with the girls?”, she asked, looking right into Shinde’s eyes.
 
“They did whatever they wanted behind closed doors”, Shinde replied in a cryptic manner but it definitely confirmed Rekha’s suspicions.
 
“And you pay them?”, she asked
 
“I don’t talk about money generally, baby”, Shinde replied curtly. I was again surprised to find zero reaction from Rekha to Shinde calling her baby.
 
But with that answer, Rekha stayed quiet for some time. However, Shinde must have decided that he will ask specific questions now.
 
“Your legs looked really sexy in the dress that you wore that night. I wish you would have worn that dress again like I asked”, he told her. I recognised what he was referring to. During their text exchange earlier, after Rekha said that she would come over, Shinde tried to convince her to wear the hot pants outfit but Rekha ignored his request.
 
“Just my legs?” Rekha asked flirtatiously, probably due to the drinks having an effect on her. I was already cringing when Shinde mentioned her ass, so imagine how I felt when she responded like that.
 
“I didn’t say that it was all that was sexy about you. Plus I was only talking about the things that I saw when you were dressed”, Shinde said with a grin. I noticed that the classy way in which he was talking to her till now was quickly changing.
 
“You definitely are overdressed”, I blurted out suddenly. I do not know what came over me and why I said it but Shinde jumped on the opportunity.
 
“Sai is right”, he added.
 
Rekha looked at Shinde and once again responded in a flirty tone, “Well, you didn’t tell me that there was a “party” that was going on.” I noticed how she emphasized on the word “party”.
 
Shinde was once again quick to react. “Tanya, come over here”, he called out over the music.
 
Tanya quickly abandoned Ibrahim and rushed over to us. Ibrahim looked annoyed for a second but he was quickly pacified by Sofia.
 
“Darling, take Rekha back to your dressing room and find her something better to wear.”, he instructed the young prostitute.
 
“No no, I am fine...I was just joking”, Rekha replied
 
“No baby, I want to see you looking your best:, Shinde said, as if he were giving her a compliment.
 
I knew that I could take Rekha’s side and help her get out of this line of conversation, but I was intrigued about what would happen.
 
“No, that’s really not needed, Dada”, said Rekha, trying to decline again.
 
Suddenly Shinde leaned in close to Rekha and started whispering something to her. I could not hear what he was saying over all the music that was playing, but it went on for about a minute with Rekha nodding in between. He then whispered something to Tanya as well, before Tanya held Rekha’s hand and directed her towards one of the rooms.
 
“What did you say to her?” I asked Shinde as my wife left.
 
“I just told her that it was fine for her to go, but I wanted you to be here to discuss a few things. So either she could leave or she could go and change.”
 
I felt angry that he had manipulated her like that.
 
“Dada, that’s not right”, I protested.
 
“Relax, Sai….we are just having some fun”, he said looking at the door of the room that Rekha and Tanya had entered. He then turned to me, put one of his hands on my shoulder and said, “Dost, you have a decision to make.”
 
“Huh?” I said, confused.
 
He gripped my shoulder a little harder as he said, “I am going to try and fuck your wife tonight. So if you don’t want it to happen, then I suggest that you take your wife and leave as soon as she comes out of there.”
 
“What are you saying, Dada!!?” I exclaimed in surprise and anger.
 
Shinde suddenly put up a stern face and said, “There’s no need to get so protective. No one is going to get hurt. Plus, you can fuck Tanya too. I know you want to.” There did not seem to be any hint of shame or guilt on his face. In fact, it almost sounded like a challenge.
 
“I think we’ll leave”, I said with determination as Shinde took his hand off of my shoulder and continued to sip his drink.
We both stood near the bar in silence for the next 10 minutes as we waited for the girls to come out of the room. Soon, I saw the door open and Tanya emerged from the room with my wife standing close behind. Rekha was wearing a red miniskirt and a matching top with a plunging neckline that showed off the sides of her boobs. As she walked towards us, I could see Ibrahim craning his neck to get a better view of my wife’s ass.
 
Rekha came near me and hugged me tight, which I thought was maybe because she was a bit drunk. Shinde just looked at her body with lust as I held her close. I was about to tell her that we can leave when I heard Shinde say, “You definitely look happier than before, Rekha. Did you girls do a line of coke?”
 
Rekha simply giggled and nodded in agreement. With her admission, I felt a strange mix of shock, concern and confusion within me. It was just this morning that she said how worried she was about her behaviour from the previous night, yet now she had again indulged in cocaine with a woman that she supposedly did not like. I wondered whether she was doing this to provoke me or whether there was another reason. I had decided to leave earlier, but now I wanted to wait and see how far she would take it.
 
“Baby, are you feeling good now?”, Shinde asked as he took her hand in his. He was definitely acting on his intentions to fuck her, like he said he would. He kept talking to her and complimenting her, rubbing her forearm and making her blush.
 
I suddenly felt the urge to pee because of the drinks that I had been having, and went to the bathroom. When I came back from the bathroom, I noticed two things. One was that Ibrahim was laying low on one end of the semi-circular couch while Sofia sucked on his impressive looking cock and Tanya rubbed his hands over his exposed chest. The second thing was that Shinde and Rekha were both standing on the opposite end of the couch, watching the sexual action that was going on. What made the scene even more strange for me is that the old, bald man had his arm around my young wife’s waist and was slowly caressing the smooth skin near her belly.  Rekha seemed to be totally engrossed in the scene in front of her and was not reacting at all to what the old bastard was doing.
 
I moved closer to the couch and stood a little distance away from my wife and Shinde. Rekha was half turned towards me from this position and I could see a side view of one of her boobs and nipple through the open V-neck of her top. Just then, Ibrahim started to grunt loudly and I turned and saw as just a few feet away the short lawyer’s big cock spurted gobs of cum into Sofia’s mouth. She took it all down, never slowing down and kept her lips firmly planted on the head of his cock as she drank him till the last drop. Finally, it was Ibrahim, who had to pull her hair and get her to release his cock. He lay back on the couch, completely spent and looking like he would fall asleep soon. I turned to my wife expecting her to be disgusted, so I was quite surprised to see her watching the scene with interest.
 
“Let’s sit down for a bit”, Shinde quickly said as he took my wife’s hand and guided her towards where Ibrahim lay.
 
It seemed strange to go and sit next to people who had just finished a sexual act. Plus, both Ibrahim and Sofia were still naked, while Tanya was the only one who was somewhat dressed. Regardless, Shinde moved my wife and made her sit next to him, close to where Ibrahim lay in a post-fuck bliss. I also got up from where I was sitting and went and sat next to my wife.
 
The first thing that I noticed when I sat down was the pungent smell of sex on the couch. It made me recall our previous time at the time, which was similar, except now there were six people instead of four. I saw Ibrahim open his eyes slightly and sit up a bit as we joined him on the couch. Sofia had also moved next to him, playing with his flaccid but heavy-looking cock. At the same time, Tanya also gave me a sexy smile while I noticed that Shinde was once again engaging Rekha in a whispered conversation. I was straining to hear what he was telling her, when I noticed that Shinde’s hands were now on my wife’s exposed thigh,just below the hem of her short skirt.
 
By now, my brain was driven by alcohol and lust with all that I had seen, but I knew that it was time to make a decision. If I allowed things to continue, I was not sure where it would lead us. But at the same time, I was feeling extremely horny and I really wanted to be with my wife as well. 
 
My thoughts were broken by Tanya’s sound as she asked Shinde, “Dada, can I have some?”. Going by what happened the previous time, I knew what she was referring to. Sure enough, as Shinde nodded in approval, she brought the box from under the couch, and soon she had arranged six clean lines of coke on the mirror. She offered it first to Ibrahim who quickly snorted a line and then she passed it to me. I looked at my wife who was still engaged in a whispered conversation with the old man, so I took the mirror and snorted a line myself. The others followed suit one by one, with Shinde helping my wife once again in snorting her line.
 
Feeling that it was time to reclaim my wife and maybe emboldened by the effect of coke, I pulled my wife towards me by the shoulder and planted a kiss on her lips. Surprised by my movement, she initially pushed me away saying “Sai!”, but after one look at my wife, she gave in. The kiss became a deep, passionate lovers kiss and I for a second, I felt proud that I had pulled her away from Shinde. The seconds ticked by as I licked her face and her neck. My cock was rock hard and straining in my pants while my hands moved across her chest, caressing her boobs over the top. Then, I slowly put my hand on the left strap of her dress and pulled it down. That was the side where Shinde was sitting and I could see him looking intently through the corner of my eye, as I put her boob in my mouth and flicked her nipples with my tongue. Rekha started to moan softly, getting more and more turned on with my actions. I closed my eyes in ecstasy and kept sucking her boob when I suddenly felt a rough, thick finger just below my lower lip. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Shinde’s hand that was trying to caress the same boob that I was sucking and even trying to lightly push me off the boob. Without removing my mouth, I could see that Shinde was glaring at me. “Get the other strap”, I heard him say as I looked into his eyes.
 
I don’t know why I let him do it, but I felt myself slowly removing my mouth from her boob and taking off her other strap, making my wife completely topless. The old man’s face then came down as he put his mouth on the same boob that I was sucking earlier, and started to suck my wife. I found myself being even more turned on by the whole sight. I again lowered my head and sucked Rekha’s other tit. Rekha must have felt what was going on because the moment we both started sucking her nipples, she moaned loudly.
 
“Oh god...oh good….oh jaanu…..”, she exclaimed as she squirmed on the couch with her eyes closed. I slowly felt one of her hands on the back of my head, caressing my hair. I looked up a bit to see that her other hand was on the back of Shinde’s bald head, pulling him closer to her breast. Rekha was really relishing the experience of having both her boobs sucked together. After licking and biting her boob for some time, I lifted my head to kiss Rekha, savouring the feel of her soft lips moving over mine. I pushed my tongue into her and enjoyed the feeling of it duelling with her wet tongue, as she moaned into my mouth. As we finished the kiss, Rekha opened her eyes and looked into mine.
 
“I love you, baby”, I said
 
“I love you, Jaanu”, she replied, before she faced the other side, towards Shinde who promptly put his lips on my wife’s mouth. I watched with a mix of jealousy and lust, as the old man and my wife kissed like hungry lovers. Shinde’s large lips sucked on my wife’s own, and it was quite obvious that their tongues were exploring each other’s mouths as well.
 
When they broke their kiss, Shinde looked into Rekha’s eyes and said, “Lift up your ass a bit”
 
His hand was on the bottom of her miniskirt and he was tugging on it, to pull it downwards. She turned to look at me but as soon as she felt my hands also joining in the pull, she willingly raised herself and we pulled down her skirt together. I did not know that she had removed her panties earlier in the dressing room so when her miniskirt came down, both Shinde and me were suddenly treated to a nice view of her shaved pussy.
 
Rekha instinctively tried to close her legs, feeling some shame, but both the old man and me, held one thigh each and slowly spread her legs. We could see that her pussy was glistening with wetness in the dim light. I moved my hand towards her pussy, but Shinde’s hands beat me to it. He covered her pussy with his palm and slowly rubbed over it. Maybe it was because the old bastard had so much experience in dealing with girls, but Shinde was really good with his fingers.I watched as his index fingers slowly disappeared inside her, moving slowly but deliberately, while Rekha’s whimpers turned to deep, sensual moans. 
 
Our action was suddenly interrupted by a loud grunt from Ibrahim. “Oh fuck yes baby”, he said as we saw that Sofia had managed to get his cock back to its full hardness again.
Once the moment passed, Shinde and I got back to focusing on my wife. He continued to move his fingers even more vigorously inside her pussy and I licked on her thick brown areolas. Our combined effort took Rekha to a new level of sexual excitement that I had never seen before. Her moans became louder and louder until it was like she was almost crying out in pleasure. Her body was responding very quickly to every lick, every touch, every caress.
 
As I took a break for a moment, I saw that Tanya had now come next to Shinde, and had started stroking his large cock. Somehow in the middle of all this, he had managed to pull down his pajamas and let his large organ dangle free and it pulsated to an erection. My mount went back to Rekha’s breasts, determined to make her achieve an orgasm.
 
Within a few seconds, Rekha reached a tipping point. “Oh my god, I can’t take it anymore”, she said as she wiggled free and pushed Shinde’s fingers out of her.
 
However, rather than ending the session, she hurriedly started to remove my pants. I gladly helped her along and soon I was naked from the waist down, sitting on the couch. Rekha grabbed my cock and without any formalities, pushed it inside her pussy as she straddled me.
 
“Oh jaanu, oh yess...yess...yess..”, she shrieked as she rode my cock hard. This was definitely a new Rekha that I was seeing. She dug her fingers into my shoulders to give her a good grip as she closed her eyes and rocked back and forth on my cock, wanting to take it in as deep as she could.
 
“Come on, baby…..”, I heard Shinde growl excitedly as he lightly tapped and caressed my wife’s ass while she was still riding me. Rekha alternated between squeezing her eyes tightly closed and opening her eyes to look seep into mine, with a horny, needy look, as she bounced on me. It was evident that she badly wanted to orgasm and reach that peak of sexual pleasure. Unfortunately, her movements were making me extremely excited too and I was worried that I would reach that peak much before her.
 
“Slow down baby….slow down a bit”, I pleaded with her, finding myself almost at the brink of an orgasm.
 
“I can’t...I can’t”, she answered in between grunts, shaking her head ad she kept riding me.
 
“I’m going to cum baby….slow down…”, I begged, knowing that I would not be able to hold for longer.
 
“No no, not yet...not yet...keep fucking me jaanu...give me that cock…” she replied with her eyes closed.
 
I lasted for about five more seconds before I lost all control and went over the edge. With a loud cry, I grabbed her ass and held her in place as I released my cum into her hot pussy. Rekha didn’t want to accept that I had cum and she kept trying to rock back and forth but my penis quickly lost its stiffness and plopped out of her as she moved.
 
“Ohhh...shit,jaanu….shit, shit, fuck”, she said disappointedly as she fell back, annoyed that she was not able to cum herself.
 
Suddenly, we heard Shinde’s thick growling voice saying, “Come here, baby...It’s my time now.”
 
As Rekha and I looked in his direction, we saw the old man laying low on the couch, completely naked with his hairy chest and fat belly showing, holding his thick cock by the base and proudly displaying it to my wife. The fat head of cock was glistening with Tanya’s saliva and it was so swollen that you could easily see the veins. I saw Rekha gazing at it wide-eyed for a few seconds before she turned to me with a pleading look in her eyes.
 
I remembered what Shinde had told me earlier.Rekha was a butterfly looking to come out of her cocoon and it was for me to nurture her, rather than impede her sexual growth.
 
I looked deep into my wife’s eyes and with all the love in my heart, I nodded and said, “I love you”
 
Rekha’s body stiffened for a moment, but then with one final look at me, she stood up and moved to the fat, bald criminal next to me. As she put one leg on the couch to straddle him, Shinde directly held her by the ass and positioned her pussy right above his thick, erect cock. Without any further hesitation, she took a hold of his organ with her thin fingers and lowered herself.
 
“Ohhhhh….ohhhhhhhh ….uunngggghhhhhh….oh fuck...oh fuck….” she whined as Shinde’s thick shaft pushed through her tight pussy.
 
Shinde had one of his hands on her waist, slowly pulling her down further and further to fully penetrate her. I was amazed to see my wife take more and more of his cock in. Finally, once she had fully taken him in, she fell forward against his belly and put her head in the crook of his neck. Her hands snaked behind the old thug’s neck to hold herself as close to him as possible. She continued to make small moans as her face remained buried in his neck, but finally Shinde opened his mouth, bit a little into her shoulder, grabbed both her ass cheeks and started to rock her back and forth gently on his shaft.
 
More moans of pleasure escaped from Rekha’s mouth as Shinde continued his slow and steady motions for some time. Soon, as she got more comfortable with his size, she slowly lifted her head from the crook of his neck, moved her lovely flowing hair to one side of her head, gazed deeply into the old man’s size and bit her lip in a show of both pain and pleasure. They kept rocking and forth, gradually building up speed until she was taking the full length of his cock in and out of her pussy with every stroke. I got up to go sit at the opposite end of the couch, so that I could get a good view of that thick cock spreading Rekha’s pussy.
 
“Abey Shinde, what a hard fuck you are giving her yaar!”, I heard Ibrahim exclaim after some time. The sleazy lawyer was looking at the action going on beside him, while holding Sophia’s face and fucking it mercilessly.
 
 
I was so engrossed in the action happening in front of me that I had not noticed Tanya scoot over closer to my feet. With a sexy smile, she quietly parted my legs and took my flaccid cock in her mouth, nursing it to an erection slowly. Now it was my time to moan, although I tried to keep my sounds muted so as not to attract the attention of my wife. I probably should not have worried, as Rekha was now riding Shinde hard, while he occasionally took a nipple between her teeth, making her squeal. They had been fucking for seevral minutes when I caught them looking at each other in a strange way. At first, I didn’t understand the significance of the look, but seconds later I saw my otherwise faithful wife lunge forward and kiss the old man hungrily. At that moment, I knew somewhere within me that she had been completely seduced and at least for that moment, was the possession of another man.
 
The first kiss was followed by a second, followed by a third, until they started a whispered conversation as they continued to fuck. Shinde seemed to be proposing something to Rekha. It seemed like she was initially being a bit reluctant to whatever he was saying, but then she suddenly turned her head and looked at me and saw her nemesis Tanya happily slobbering over my cock. I had become tense knowing that she had caught me but I thought that she would just chalk it up to the heat of the moment and let it slide. Instead, I saw her whispering something to Shinde while still grinding her pelvis into his cock and Shinde suddenly had a sinister grin on his face. He pulled my wife off his cock  and made her stand up as she let out a sigh of disappointment, feeling the thick shaft exiting her. He then stood up himself and taking Rekha’s hand, he led her into one of the bedrooms across the hall.
 
“Rekha?....” I called after her but she ignored me.
 
Ibrahim, who was now getting balls and asshole licked by Sofia, looked at me with a smile, to show that he was quite pleased with how things were turning out. I thought about saying something, but it seemed pointless and Tanya was also doing wonders to my cock, slobbering and licking all over it. I tried to ignore the fact that Rekha had gone away separately with Shinde, but I just couldn’t shake it from my head. So after five minutes, I politely tapped Tanya on the shoulder, who looked at me eagerly with a line of spit connecting her lips and my cock.
 
“I need to see if my wife is ok”, I told her in a low voice.
 
She nodded at me and backed away, allowing me to stand up and go towards the bedroom. As I reached halfway till the door, I could already hear the both Rekha’s moans and Shinde’s grunts so  it was no surprise when I found them fucking in the room. As I peered in from the door, I could see that Shinde had made her wear a pair of high heels and made her stand with her hands on the wall and her ass jutting outwards. His one hand was digging into her waist while the other was holding her hair and pulling it backwards as he fucked her mercilessly from behind. I could see the sweat glistening on his hairy back and his ass muscles clench and shudder as he fucked her in slow but hard thrusts.
 
“Fuck me….fuck me Dada...fuck your baby...fuck, Dada…..fuck me…” my wife kept screaming as Shinde continued to ravage her pussy.
 
“I think she likes it,” I heard a voice behind me say and I turned around to see Tanya also watching the scene and giggling.
 
She was right, but I was still shocked at Rekha’s behaviour. My wife was an eager, willing participant in this animalistic sexual experience with an ugly old man of almost her father’s age.
 
“Ya, I can see that”, I replied, dejectedly.
 
Sensing my disappointment,  Tanya grabbed me by my arm and started to lead me towards the adjoining bedroom. But suddenly the intensity of the sounds changed and I peered inside again to watch, along with Tanya. Shinde was now fucking Rekha like an animal, hammering his cock into her quick and fast as my wife started to wail in pleasure.
 
“Ohhhhh...oohhhhhh...ohhhhhh God….don’t stop, Dada….don’t stop….” she started calling out, almost like a chant.
 
“I’m not stopping, baby”, Shinde said as he kept pounding into her.
 
“Almost...almost….fuck me...fuck me hard…..” she kept saying.
 
Her wailing increased till a point where her eyes and mouth remained opened wide, but there was no sound coming from her mouth. Shinde kept grunting louder and rapidly jerking his cock in and out of my wife as he pulled her hair back even more, making her almost look towards the ceiling. And finally it hit. Rekha’s body tensed as she let out a wide cry and had probably the biggest orgasm of her life. All through her climax, Shinde kept fucking her, which prolonged her orgasm even more. In a few seconds, I saw her orgasm coming down as her hands relaxed on the wall. Overcome with emotion, she reached out behind her, held the back of Shinde’s bald head, and arched her back even more as she found Shinde’s lips and kissed him hungrily. It was like a kiss between two long lost lovers. My cock became really hard on seeing her kiss Shinde in such an unabashed way.
 
The kiss must have been a lot for the old man to take as well, because in a matter of seconds we heard him say, “Are you ready to take my cum, baby?”
Rekha nodded in approval as he drove in cock hard into her with every last bit of energy. Then we heard his grunts turn into a loud roar as he almost smashed my wife against the wall, depositing his semen inside her. He kept giving short thrusts, ensuring that every last drop of his cum went inside her. Then, in a tired state, he continued to hold her in a standing position with one hand over her shoulder as we saw a trail of cum flow down Rekha’s legs.
 
“Come on..there is nothing more”, Tanya said as she pulled me by the arm again.
 
This time, I followed her into the other bedroom and quickly we were on the bed and in an embrace. My cock was rock hard after watching my wife and after some more foreplay, I was ready to fuck Tanya.
 
“Hold on”, she suddenly said and reached towards a nearby drawer.
 
She grabbed something from there and when she turned back towards me, I could see that she was holding a condom. With her experienced hand, she unwrapped it and quickly put it on me. Then, she lay down on her back, spread her legs wide and guided my cock inside her.
 
“Uggghhhh…” I gasped as I entered her warm pussy and started to fuck her.
 
It wasn’t too late before I was thrusting into her with a steady rhythm and after that I felt Tanya trace her long fingernails along my back.
 
“Careful, Tanya...you’re going to make me cum”, I said between thrusts. It felt awkward because it was the second that I was saying it on the same night.
 
“Don’t worry, we have all night. Dada told me to take care of you”, she replied
 
“So that he could fuck my wife?” I asked, even though I knew the answer
 
“Yeah”, she said, without hiding anything.
 
Fortunately, my anxiousness went away in some time and I was able to get into a steady pace of fucking. As I looked into her face while moving in and out of her, she looked at me and smiled.
 
“Do you really think I am hot”, she asked
 
“Did Dada tell you that?” I answered
 
“Yeah but I didn’t know if he was just lying.”
 
“No, you are the reason that we are here. The first time I looked at you and realised that you look so much like my wife”, I explained between thrusts.
 
Tanya was coming off as a bit vulnerable and so I started to compliment her as we had sex. It has a great effect on her as her smile grew and became more lively in fucking me. We continued for some time but for some reason, I was getting an overwhelming urge to kiss her. I have always been told that prostitutes don't allow you to kiss so I wasn’t sure if she would accept it. However, when I moved my lips over hers, she responded immediately and together we shared a long, passionate kiss. It has the effect of further arousing me  and soon I was fucking her harder and harder. By the third kiss, I was moving very fast into the young girl and soon, I felt my cum explode into the condom.
 
“Wow!”, I exclaimed between breaths as I lay on top of her
 
“That felt good”, she replied, squeezing me hard.
 
I knew that she had not even come close to an orgasm. But I remained silent and rubbed my lips against her neck as I rolled off of her. Tanya took my arm and made me spoon her, pushing her ass against my flaccid cock. It seemed like she wanted to rest, so I waited for some time till she fell asleep and then got off the bed naked.
 
I thought about going to check on Rekha but the master bedroom door was closed so I figured that Shinde and her must have fallen asleep. I went to the bar counter, opened a bottle of whiskey and poured myself a drink. As I sipped on it, I thought about the sequence of events that led me to this point and what it meant for my marriage. There was definitely going to be a big shift in my relationship with Rekha since this wasn’t the kind of thing that you could just brush under the carpet. I wondered how we would be able to get out of this while maintaining our respect and dignity. I slowly went deep into my thoughts, pondering over all of these questions.
 
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Chapter 6: The Morning After

I suddenly woke up some time later drooling out of my mouth, with my head on the bar. The digital clock behind the bar showed that it was close to 3 AM, meaning that I was asleep for quite some time. I quickly went over to the room where Rekha was to check on her, but that door was still closed.
 
I suddenly realised that I could hear faint sounds of sex from another room. Curious and nervous at the same time, I went to the door and peered inside. The lights were off but I could make out that Tanya was on her hands and knees on the bed sucking Shinde’s cock while Ibrahim fucked her from behind. I felt a pang of jealousy as I had actually felt a nice connection with the young girl and now it seemed that she was just having sex with me as a job. I had forgotten that her work could be very transactional.
 
Disappointed, I walked back to my room. As I entered, I was shocked to see Tanya still sleeping in my room. With my heart pounding, I went back to the other room and looked closer. Sure enough, it was not Tanya, but my own wife who was being spit roasted by the old men.
 
Although I could only see their silhouettes against a faint light, I could make out that Rekha was an active participant in this threesome. Shinde was fondling her boobs as he kept thrusting into her mouth, while Ibrahim had his hands on her fleshy ass, pulling her into him as he leisurely fucked her. Rekha kept moaning softly, enjoying the slow fuck that she was receiving. I stood there transfixed in the dark outside the door, feeling my cock harden again as my eyes adjusted to the darkness and allowed me to see much better. I gently stroked myself, taking in the sounds of the menage-a-trois happening in front of me, determined that I would not cum soon.
 
In a few minutes, I could see that Rekha was getting tired of being on her knees so she pushed Shinde back a bit and lay down on the bed on her back, with her head at the edge of the bed. Ibrahim quickly adapted to the position, lifting Rekha up a bit by the waist,aligning his cock with her pussy and continuing to fuck. But Shinde did something totally different. I expected him to thrust his cock back into my wife’s throat again, but instead he got up on the bed and almost sat on Rekha’s chest, positioning his asshole closer to her face. For a second I was worried that his weight might cause her to suffocate. But I was shocked to see that Rekha lifted her head a bit, pried the old man’s ass cheeks apart and started to lick his asshole. She continued to moan as she made her tongue dance across Shinde’s puckered asshole. I could hear Shinde being really pleased as he said, “That's it baby….lick my dirty asshole.”
 
“Fuck this bitch is on another level, Shinde”, I heard Ibrahim exclaim in the dark.
 
They kept using my wife like this for some time till I started to realise that Ibrahim had gradually picked up his pace and was now really pounding my wife hard.
 
“Ummmpf...ummpf..oh yeah….fuck me….”, she moaned as I felt her nearing another orgasm. Soon, she was thrashing on the bed, experiencing another climax, thanks to Ibrahim’s cock. As she was orgasming, her tongue left Shinde’s asshole for a few secs but the old bastard just reached behind him, grabbed her hair and pushed her face once again onto his asshole. Rekha didn’t fight back much as she rode out the orgasm.
 
After a few minutes, I heard Ibrahim also grunt loudly as he spewed his cum in my wife.He fell back on the bed, completely tired. By then, Shinde also got off of my wife and lay down next to her on the bed. I thought that they would all go to sleep now so I thought of jacking off in the other room to relieve myself. But Rekha once again surprised me by reaching out to stroke Shinde’s still hard cock. I could hear them whispering something to each other in the dark, but I couldn’t hear clearly since Ibrahim had now started to snore quite loudly.
 
Then, I saw Shinde get on top of my wife in missionary position, while she held his cock and guided it inside her. Shinde put his lips on my wife as they kissed while fucking her slowly. He would occasionally break the kiss to whisper something in her ear and my wife kept caressing his hairy back throughout, while moaning softly. I felt intensely jealous as I then saw her kiss the old man on his bearded cheek, slowly licking his face till she reached his neck and kissed him there. She even nibbled on his earlobes for a short while. My heart fell as I realised that this wasn’t just a sexual encounter….my wife was making love to this old brute.
 
Slowly, Shinde increased his pace, ramming harder and harder into her. He held her head in the crook of his thick arm and slowly pulled on her hair with the other hand. Rekha was now moaning much louder, but her sounds were muffled as she bit into his hairy chest. This may have taken Shinde over the edge because immediately I heard him groan and give her a few hard thrusts, indicating that my wife was getting cummed into her pussy for the fourth time in the same night. This thought was too much for me to take as well, and my cock spurted some semen onto my hand. I could see Shinde in the dark, collapsing on the bed next to my wife, whispering something to her. I quickly moved a bit to hide myself behind the door as I knew that Rekha would get up and go to the washroom to clean herself up and I didn’t want to be seen. But Rekha never got up. In a few minutes, I saw her snuggling up to Shinde who took her in a bear hug. Soon, I heard all two more sounds of snoring as my wife and Shinde fell asleep.
 
They say that you get a lot of clarity of thought after you cum. I was going through the same as I realised what had just happened before me. My wife had effectively taken on a new man as her lover. Deep in thought, I went to my room, cleaned up my semen using a towel and climbed back into the bed.
 
“You’re back”, Tanya said groggily as she felt me close to her.
 
“Tanya, I just saw my wife having sex with Shinde and Ibrahim together”, I told her.
 
“Did she like it?”, she asked
 
“I don’t know...looked like she did”
 
“I am sure she did”, Tanya said with confidence
 
“Why do you think that?”
 
“Darling, she had that look on her face. When she came to the floor the other night, she was excited. Some of us girls noticed it immediately. The other night, she really wanted to fuck Shinde badly, but she was too nervous and she held back because of you” Tanya explained, giving me a new perspective that I had not seen earlier.
 
Tanya found my cock and started to stroke it slowly as we talked, although I wasn’t sure if I could be hard again after just cumming a short while ago. SO I shifted my focus on her, starting to caress her body and lightly rubbing her pussy which elicited some moans from her. While fondling each other, we continued to talk about the situation.
 
“What should I do?” I asked her, pleading for an answer
 
“You enjoyed it at first, right? Don’t lie.”
 
“No I won't lie to you, I did enjoy it.”
 
“Then don't get mad at her. Just talk to her and agree on a few limits with her.”
 
“Limits?”
 
“Yes, for the future.”
 
“Huh? What future?”, I asked, still confused.
 
“Darling, she has entered a new phase of her life. One that she won’t be able to go back from. She will want more for sure. I think she definitely came a lot of times today.”, Tanya explained.
 
“Shit.” That was all I could say.
 
“But be careful of Shinde….don't tell later that I did not warn you.”
 
“Why?”
 
“Shinde will definitely try to get her to work in our field. I heard him talking to Rajan about it earlier.
 
“What? Are you serious?” I said, growing suddenly concerned for my wife. I could not imagine Rekha becoming a prostitute.
 
“Yeah, just be careful.”, she repeated.
 
We lay in silence for several minutes as I thought about what she said. Suddenly, Tanya got up on her knees and looked at me.
 
“Lie on your back and rest”, she said.
 
As soon as I did as she said, I saw her smile at me and then get between my legs to take my soft cock in her mouth. She was very skilled at blowjobs and she knew exactly how to use her tongue to maximise the experience. Several minutes into the blowjob, my cock had become half-erect but wasn’t responding beyond that. She then made me fold one of my legs and put my calf on her shoulder as she lay flat on her stomach with my cock in her mouth. Soon, I felt a fingertip at my anus and then then I slowly felt it penetrating my ass. I had heard of this technique before and although I had never experienced it, I decided to put my trust in Tanya and let her keep doing it. She worked slowly, but it wasn’t long before I felt her touch something that I knew was my prostate. In an instant, my cock became fully erect again.
 
“Haha...works without fail”, Tanya said, lifting her head and giggling.
 
With one hand at the base of my cock, her mouth licking and sucking the shaft and a finger massaging my prostate, I was soon brought to an intense climax that filled Tanya’s mouth with cum.
 
She swallowed it all, showed me her empty mouth and said, “Did you like that?”
 
“That was amazing”, I answered honestly before saying, “Tanya, I want to make you feel good.”
 
“I can only cum by getting oral sex”, she said.
 
I briefly hesitated thinking that she is someone who regularly has sex with many men so her pusssy might not be clean. But then I took solace in the thought that she always has sex with condoms and must keep herself clean, and I went down on her.
 
Moving slowly, I licked along her thighs and her pussy lips, purposely avoiding putting my tongue in or licking her clitoris. It took a long time and persistence, but slowly I could tell that she was beginning to respond, and when she started moaning softly, I opened her folds with my tongue and found her very wet.
 
"You're good," she said.
 
Over the next few minutes, I learned what she responded to and was able to increase her arousal until I knew that she was ready for more direct contact. The tip of my tongue found her hard clit and I started teasing it lightly with rapid movements. It had the desired result and it only took a few more minutes before she rewarded me with a nice, full orgasm that left her legs shaking.
 
"Wow", she said when it was done.
 
"I enjoyed that," I said sincerely.
 
"Me too!" she replied, giggling.
 
She once again pulled me into a spooning position as I started to drift off to sleep.
 
“My real name is Jyothika”, she said, in a whisper.
 
“That’s a nice name.”
 
“Ya but Tanya sounds sexier so they give us such names”, she said
 
“Hmm...I think I will always call you as Tanya only.”, I said honestly
 
With that, we both went to sleep beside each other.
 
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I woke up a few hours later and looked at my watch - it was almost 7.30 AM. I could see that Tanya was also waking up slowly.
 
“Tanya, I am going to get my wife and leave”,  I said, while dressing up.
 
“Okay, but be calm. Don’t cause a scene, ok?”
 
“Ya ok.”, I replied.
 
When I had fully dressed, I went to the bedroom where I had seen Rekha the previous night and peered in. It was empty except for Rekha who was lying face down with two pillows under her stomach. There was light streaming in through a gap in between the closed curtains, allowing me to see that her pussy was a sloppy mess and that there was a big wet spot below. From the look of it, I guessed that she must have been fucked until she was done and then just let go to fall forward.
 
“Rekha, get up”, I said, shaking her arm.
 
It took me several attempts, but my wife finally opened her eyes and became aware of where she was. There was an instant look of panic on her face and she looked around for something.
 
“I need to go to the bathroom”, she said.
 
I helped her get up from the bed but rather than leave her alone to go to the bathroom, I joined inside. I wanted to see the full impact of her sexual activity from last night. I counted four hickeys on one breast and six on the other. Her hair was matted and dry in several places, which I knew was semen. She sat on the toilet and almost instantly began peeing, but seconds later I could hear plopping sounds as well, which I knew were blobs of semen falling falling from her pussy. She looked at me nervously before focussing her attention on the floor between her feet.
 
“How many times did they cum in you?”, I asked, provocatively.
 
She looked into my eyes as she said. “Four”, then asked a question of her own, “Did you fuck Tanya?”
 
“Yes, I did”, I admitted.
 
“Oh god…”, she said as she put her head in her hands.
 
“Let’s get out of here”, I said as she finished peeing.
 
I watched for the next few minutes as she put on the dress that she came in, and fixed her hair.
 
As we walked out of the bedroom and towards the main door, we saw Shinde, Ibrahim, and Tanya sitting at the bar counter, chatting. Only Sofia was missing form the group.
 
“Let me get you a hangover drink”, Shinde said, with a huge grin on his face.
 
“No we need to go.”, I insisted
 
“Arey yaar, it’s been such an eventful night. Come, relax and recover a bit”, Ibrahim said, supporting Shinde.
 
“No, we really need to go”, I said, a little annoyed.
 
“Ok, Tanya will get the door for you”, Shinde said, sounding disappointed.
 
The young girl was only dressed in one of Shinde’s shirts, but she dutifully got up and moved towards the door. I followed her, but as soon as I reached the door, I realised that Rekha was not with me. I turned and saw that the old brute had my wife by the arm and  was standing really close to her, whispering something in her ear.
“Rekha!” I called out, which made her suddenly look in my direction and with a last look at Shinde, she started walking towards me.
 
My wife and I did not say a word to each other during our drive home, even though I was really itching to speak my mind. Fortunately, I still had enough self control to stay silent, at least for now. As soon as we stepped inside our house, Rekha rushed to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. I stood in the living room for some time, but suddenly I felt really exhausted since I had not slept properly the night before. I just lay down on the couch and before I knew it, I was sound asleep.
 
When I woke up a few hours later, I could hear the fan in the bedroom, indicating that Rekha had also gone to sleep in there. I decided to leave her alone and so I went to the kitchen and prepared a coffee for myself. I was sitting by the dining table sipping on my coffee when I saw Rekha emerge from the bedroom. She looked surprisingly fresh and I knew that she was trying to give the impression that she was in control of the situation. Without a word, I got up and made a cup of coffee for her as well.
 
“Thank you”, she said as I placed the cup of coffee in front of her.
 
“I missed you last night”, I said, realising that the sentence could be interpreted by her in many ways.
 
“I needed to think”, she answered, then, after taking a few more sips of her coffee she said, “Listen we both made mistakes last night. We can’t go back in the past and correct what we did, so what do we do now?”
 
“You’re right, Rekha. There is nothing we can do to correct our mistakes, but I wanted to know what happened.”
 
“You will also tell me what happened with you?”, she asked in return.
 
“Of course”, I replied.
 
She went quiet for a moment as the continued to sip her coffee and then she nervously said, “Ummmm...well...I….you know….Can you go first?”
 
“Ok”, I said, agreeing to her request. “When you left, Tanya and I got together and we went to a bedroom and had sex. Later I went looking for you and saw you in a threesome. So I went back and went down on her. Oh, and I used a condom.”
 
I purposefully said the last part like that, to make her feel guilty of letting Shinde and Ibrahim cum in her. I could see her looking down at her coffee cup, hopefully feeling bad about it.
 
“That’s it? You didn't do anything with Sofia?” she finally asked.
 
“No I did not.”
 
“Did you kiss Tanya?”
 
“Yes, I did”, I said truthfully before urging, “Your turn”
 
“Ok….this is going to be difficult so I’ll go a bit slow”, she said
 
“That’s fine, I said softly, trying to encourage her.
 
“Ok...I thought you wanted me to….uhh..let Rafael do it….and I was so excited also…”, she started and then after pausing for a few seconds continued, “but when I saw you with her… I just….I don’t know what came over me….I just lost it.”
 
“Hmm...go on”
 
“Well...we went to Shinde’s room and we did it”, she said, her voice starting to crack.
 
“And? How did you do it? Did you cum? Did he cum?” I asked, even though I knew all the answers to this part.
 
“He did me from behind while we were standing up, and yes we both climaxed.”, she replied, but in a much lower voice. Suddenly she looked at me and asked “How did you do it with her?”
 
“Normal missionary”, I replied, Then I said, “What happened afterwards with Shinde?”
 
“We rested for a while, but then he wanted to do it again….so I took him in my mouth….”, she said before pausing again. “Then, after some time I heard the door open and Ibrahim came inside…..he sat on a chair in the corner and just watched us at first…..but after some time, he came over to the bed…”
 
“And?” I asked when she paused again
 
“And he did me from behind”, she finally said.
 
“While you were sucking Shinde?” I asked. When she nodded in reply, I said, “So, you were in a threesome”
 
“Yes”, she whispered.
 
“Did he also cum in you?”
 
“Yes”, she again said in a whisper.
 
“Did Shinde cum in your mouth?”
 
“No….he did me in a missionary position and he came in me.”
 
“Is that all?” I asked, knowing that their missionary position wasn’t just fucking...it was a lot more intimate. I hoped she would come clean.
 
But she skipped over that point when she said “I did it again a few hours later with Ibrahim after we woke up”
 
I was shocked. This was unknown to me so I asked for more details to create a mental image in my head. “How did you do it? How did it start?”
 
“I woke up to him a few hours ago holding my breast and kissing my neck….I lost control after a few mins and got on top of him and did it. And yes, he came again in me.”
 
“Rekha. How did you react? Did you have another orgasm?” I said softly, expecting I knew the answer.
 
“Yes…” she said in a whisper.
 
“How many?”
 
“A lot…”
 
“How many, Rekha?” I insisted
 
“I...I don’t know...a lot”, she said
 
I became quiet as I processed the information. After a while I felt the silence was too awkward so I just got up and made myself another cup of coffee. Rekha seemed to be relieved that I wasn’t asking further questions. I saw her get up and go for a shower, noting to myself that it was her second shower in less than 24 hours. It felt like maybe she wanted to wash the guilt off of herself. I gave her some time before I stripped and joined her in the bathroom myself. She was standing under the shower when I approached her from behind.
 
“Don’t hide from me”, I said in a calm voice and she turned towards me. I could see the hickeys on her body that I noticed earlier and her pussy appeared to be a bit swollen. I used my fingertips to slowly feel each hickey as I looked into her eyes that seemed to be begging for forgiveness from me.
 
“Who made the hickeys?” I asked
 
“I don’t remember”, she said looking away, but it just made realise that she was not telling the truth.
 
“You can tell me, Rekha. Come on, tell me.”
 
“The other girl...Sofia.” she answered softly, still looking away
 
It seemed that it was a morning of never-ending surprises. I had caught my wife having a threesome with Ibrahim but I never knew that she did it alone with him as well. And now I was learning that Sofia was also involved. I could not ignore my cock rising a bit as I thought about it. But for now, there were more important questions to ask.
 
“Sofia? When did you do it with her?”
 
“Actually, Sai...I wasn’t entirely honest earlier. When I woke up….actually….I...it was not just Ibrahim who was groping me and kissing my neck. Sofia was also there….. She was lying on my other side and was running her hands through my hair before she…..before she kissed me. She must have come in sometime when we were sleeping. Or maybe Ibrahim went out and invited her in. I’m not sure how she was there.”, sounding increasingly frustrated with herself.
 
“What all did you do with her?”
 
“I wasn’t with her for long. She….uhhh...she played with my boobs and….uhhh….”, she said as her voice trailed off with the partial reply
 
“And what?” I asked
 
“And she put her finger in me.”
 
“What did you do?”
 
“Nothing, I let her do it for some time but then I got scared so I asked her to stop.”
 
I thought her explanation was true. But I was still struggling to understand how she managed to do it with two old men willingly and even enthusiastically, while getting scared of doing it with a young woman. It was also strange that she did not reveal  anything about the intensity of her lovemaking with Shinde.
 
“Did you want me to be with her?” Rekha asked, interrupting my thoughts.
 
I started to speak but I realised that no matter how I answered, it would sound like I just wanted her to be with two old men, even if there was some truth in it.
 
“That was for you to decide.” I finally replied
 
We stared at each other for a while. She looked really vulnerable and beautiful with the water flowing down her sexy body. It made me want to make love to her. I felt my cock hardening rapidly. I pushed Rekha a bit till her back was completely against the wall and I pinned her hands above her head. I then started to plant kisses on her face, neck, armpits and breast. When she realised where I was going with this, she started to moan and wrapped her right leg behind me.
 
“Do you still love me?” she asked in a soft yet seductive voice.
 
My answer was to move my hands to her ass and lift her so that she could wrap her legs around my waist. Within a few seconds, her hand guided me into her opening and I was able to push my erection inside her. I started to make slow movements, but as I remembered everything she told me, I got even more aroused and started fucking her hard, puhing her further up against the wall with every stroke. Before I knew it, I was grunting into her neck as I filled her pussy with my cum.
 
“Ohhhh...fucckkkk...yesss….” I groaned as I came
 
“It’s ok...it’s ok…”, she consoled me, thinking that I would feel bad about cumming early. What she did not know, is that I had other ideas.
 
As soon as the last drop of semen was out of my cock, I quickly pulled out of her and dropped to my knees, pulled her leg over my shoulder and found her swollen clit with my tongue.
 
“Unnngghhhhh…” she moaned while I licked her clit and her hands went to the back of my head, trying to control my movements.
 
Since I knew what she liked, I lashed my tongue against her slit and was soon rewarded by louder moans. I knew that she needed to cum and finally I brought her close to climax.
 
“Ohhh...ooohhhhhh...oohhhhh jaannuuuuu”, she cried, when the orgasm finally hit her. I kept my tongue firmly against her clit and extended the pleasurable feeling, till I could feel her becoming emotional due to post-climax clarity. I stood up and took her in my arms.
 
“You have cum a lot in the last twenty-four hours”, I teased her. I could see her blush as she looked away shyfully.
 
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The next update will be on Sunday. If I find more time, then it might even happen on Saturday or earlier.

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Chapter 7: The Secret, the Truth and Where it took us

After our sensual shower, we both got dressed. We decided to do something fun together to reclaim our feeling of being a couple. So we went to the mall where we bought a few sexy clothes. She saw her favourite salon also in the mall and asked if she could quickly go in for a hair treatment. I said okay even though I knew that it would take her almost an hour to get done. As she left, I went to a nearby coffee shop and sat down with a cappuccino, waiting for Rekha to return. As I was waiting with my coffee and watching the shoppers go by, I heard the tone of an incoming message on my phone. At first, I thought it might be from Rekha, saying that she would take more time at the salon, but when I looked at the phone, I saw that it was a message from Shinde.
 
My first reaction was to ignore it as I did not feel like having a conversation with him today...but I was too curious to see what he had to say. So I opened the message to see that he had sent a picture. When I tapped on it, the screen was filled with an image of my wife on top of Ibrahim. He had his hands on her waist while she had her head thrown back and her hands were on her breasts. It was obvious that she was extremely sexually excited to even notice that she was being photographed. I could also see a feminine hand grabbing her ass, which I assumed was Sofia. As I kept glaring at the picture, another message from Shinde appeared below it.
 
‘Your hot slut loves to fuck!’ it said
 
I got really annoyed by Shinde’s attitude and actions. I thought that over the past few weeks we had bonded to a certain extent, but it was clear that he was willing to throw it all away to fuck my wife. I had given him an opportunity to experience her, but he did not respect the pace at which I wanted to do it and instead, he had done whatever he wanted. I thought about replying to him with a nasty message, but then I thought that it was just easier to ignore him.
 
I continued to have my coffee while I thought about the pic. It seemed to have been taken after she was already fucked three times and experiencing several orgams. However, she still looked sexually charged in the picture, as if she was having the best time of her life.
 
Rekha showed up to the coffee shop exactly an hour after she had gone, and we left for our home immediately. At first, I thought of telling her about the pic and Shinde’s message, but I thought that now was not the right time. Fortunately, Shinde had also not sent any more messages.
 
Once we reached home, we put all the purchases away and had dinner while watching TV. After cleaning and putting and putting away all the plates, we returned to the couch and continued watching TV. Suddenly I was reminded of the conversation that the old man had with Rekha as we were leaving in the morning.
 
“Rekha, I forgot to ask something earlier. What did Shinde say to you when we were leaving?”
 
A look of shock came on her face for a second, but it disappeared just as quickly as she said, “What? When?”
 
I immediately knew that she was withholding something and by her reaction, I understood that it was something significant. I persisted with my question, saying, “When I was almost near the door. He stopped you , leaned close to you and he whispered something to you.”
 
I purposefully explained in such detail so that she would know that I remembered everything about that exchange and that there was no point in hiding. But she still continued to pretend to be unaware, saying “I don’t remember that.”
 
I decided to drop the topic temporarily, although I knew we would return to it later. Even though we continued to watch TV in silence, I could feel the lingering tension in the room. I knew that it was to be expected since we had done things that were usually outside our boundary, but I also knew that it was not good to have such unresolved feelings. I took her arm and pulled her closer to me until we were snuggling together on the couch.
 
We stayed in silence like that for a few minutes until she spoke by herself, “I did not know what you wanted.”
 
“I know” I answered hesitantly
 
She was right in what she said. I had pushed her onto Shinde so I could understand her confusion.
 
“What did you want me to do?”, she asked
 
“I don’t know….maybe some things but not so much”, I replied
 
“I’m sorry”, she said, tilting her head upwards and looking at me with sadness in her eyes
 
“It’s ok. It happened and I want to put it in the past.”
 
“Good”, she responded with relief in her voice and then a few seconds later asked, “Can we make love?”
 
Without answering, I got up from the couch and pulled her to her feet and then, with her moving quickly in front of me, we went to the bedroom. Our clothes were off quickly, and then we got under the cool sheets, locked in a tight embrace.
 
After a few minutes, she whispered, “Let’s make soft love”.
 
That was how she described our sessions where I penetrated her, but we barely moved as we kissed and hugged. It rarely led to an orgasm for either of us, but we both enjoyed it a lot. As I moved my legs and got into position, she used her hand to guide me inside her. With mutual moans of pleasure, I pushed my cock into her just enough to get some lubrication, and then slowed down so almost a standstill, all the while kissing her neck. The minutes went by as we kissed, hugged, and licked each other while filling the room with soft sighs.
 
Even though we were having a good moment, I once again started thinking about what Shinde had said to her while leaving. So although it was not the right time, I moved my mouth close to her ear and asked, “What did Shinde actually say to you?”.
 
Almost instantly, I felt her body stiffening and she remained silent. When I realised that she was not going to speak, I asked again, “What did he tell you?”
 
“Please….please don't ask….it’s not good…” she replied in a very low voice.
 
It was obvious that whatever was said, it was difficult for Rekha to talk about it. But at least she wasn’t denying it anymore. For a second, I thought of not asking her about it anymore. But then I got very curious again and kept persisting.
 
“Just tell me. I won’t get angry”, I said
 
Hearing that, she stopped all movement and looked into my eyes. In a very nervous voice, she said, “He wants me to go back to his place. Next Saturday.”
 
“Why?”, I instinctively asked, although I realised that it was a stupid question
 
“You know why”, she replied.
 
“This Shinde is a real asshole. What he thinks, he owns you or what”, I started to rant but the look on Rekha’s face made me think that there was more to it.
 
“Rekha, why would he think that you would do it?”
 
“Sai, it was a different kind of night and I was a different kind of person. I said some things that I should not have.”
 
“Like what?”
 
“I told him that he could fuck me any time he wanted.”
 
When she said that, I immediately started to understand how this could have happened. Rekha can become a little submissive when excited. I had seen it before when we had some intense lovemaking sessions.
 
“Oh shit”, I said, unable to think of anything else to say.
 
“Sai...look...it was just… sex talk.”
 
“So what, you were just going to go out in the night leaving me at home? Did you think I would not ask or know where you were going?”, I said angrily.
 
“It’s during the day”, she suddenly said in a low voice.
 
“What’s during the day?” I asked
 
“The party on Saturday….it’s during the day.”
 
“Oh, go to hell” I said and I got up as I realised that she had considered going to the party.
 
The conversation ended our lovemaking for the day and brought back the negative tension between us. I went outside and sat on the couch for a long time before I fell asleep there itself.
 
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Chapter 8: Reclaiming

Of course after our last conversation, we never went to the party on Saturday. I purposefully stayed away from Shinde for several weeks so that we could come back to our normal lives. In the meantime, there were many conversations that happened between Rekha and I, where both of us felt stupid and guilty. However, over time, we started to feel better and this topic faded into the background of our hectic lives. When I finally felt that we were out of it, I decided that it was time to talk to Shinde. So on a Wednesday afternoon, I walked into his office without an appointment. He ushered me in and made me sit on the couch in his office, almost as if he had been expecting me.
 
“How are things going?” he asked with a grin on his face.
 
“Look, Dada…..things got a little out of control that night….and I just wanted to say something about it.”
 
“What do you want to say, Sai?”
 
“I….My thought is….I ...I want to say that I would like you to stay away from my wife. I don’t want you to try to communicate with her. Whatever happened that night was a mistake and we have to live with it...but I want it to be over.”
 
For a second, I was anticipating Shinde to hit me or something. This was the most disrespectful tone in which I had even spoken with him and I wasn’t sure if he liked it. But to my surprise, he looked away from me, into the distance and was deep in thought for a few seconds. Then, with a serious look on his face, he looked at me and spoke in a louder voice.
 
“Look, Sai…..Let me tell you something. In my line of work, I see a lot of bitches and sluts. Some are dumb, some are deperate for money…..all kinds. They do it because they have to and they don’t feel anything even if they put up a good performance in front of clients. They could even be fucking Hrithik Roshan as a client, but they would not feel anything because they don’t enjoy it from deep inside. But there are some who just love to fuck. They would even fuck for free if I was not keeping a track of their work. Do you understand what I am saying?”
 
“I am not sure what you’re trying to say”, I replied
 
“Ok, let me explain it a little better then. Sai, your wife loves to fuck. SHe just loves it. Maybe all her life she was told what to do and what not to do so she was being conservative. But when I pushing my cock in and out of her that night, I could see the hunger for pleasure in her. I could tell that she had the best time of her life. When I saw her the first time talking to the clients along with Tanya, that time only I had suspected that she enjoyed it...and I was right! Now, the problem of controlling her strong sexual desire is up to you, so I hope you give her enough to keep her satisfied.”
 
“Dada, I don’t want you texting her….”, I started to say but Shinde interrupted me with a nasty glare.
 
“I won’t do anything with her, Sai….but let me tell you something once and for all. If she reaches out to me, then it will be a different story. If she reaches out to me, then I can’t promise you anything so it's best that you deal with all of this by dealing with her first.”
 
On my way home, all the thoughts about my relationship with Rekha were running in my head. I was recollecting the moments where Rekha showed the kind of behaviour that Shinde talked about. Although he was describing her as a total slut, it wasn’t the Rekha that I knew from before our experimentation began. She was passionate before, but everything that happened at Shinde’s place was kind of wild and also had my approval for some of the incidents. Unfortunately, I just couldn’t come to completely believe that my wife was a complete slut who was thirsty for great sex.
 
Over the next few weeks, I kept on observing Rekha’s every small behaviour, looking for signs of what Shinde had said. Whether it was watching TV during a sexy scene, dressing up in a certain way or whenever she was out in public, I was gauging her every action and reaction. Even when we made love, half of my mind would be looking for signs of whether she was desperate for sex.
 
The situation was even more difficult because I had to continue working with Shinde. While Rekha’s sex with him was consensual, it was not the way I had planned and it was not very well thought through, which created a lot of tension between us. Despite my best efforts, I would often catch myself recollecting the sexual incidents between my wife and Shinde whenever I was working with the old man.
 
One day, Shinde must have caught me thinking about it again, because he asked, “Do you still get your wife to dress up for you?”
 
His question caught me by surprise as he had not mentioned the subject since I last spoke to him.
 
I first thought about reminding him that we would never talk about it, but then I feebly said, “No.”
 
“Is it because of you or because of her?” he asked
 
“Dada, I don't want to discuss my wife”, I replied
 
“Haha...so you decide to run and hide from everything that happened because things got a little too fun for you? Remember, you fucked Tanya also.”
 
“Dada, please…”, I said, indicating that I didn’t really want to talk about it.
 
“Haha...okay, Sai. I’ll keep quiet. But I know that she is not dressing up because of you. She would have done it immediately if the choice was entirely hers”, Shinde said
 
I knew that the old thug was trying to manipulate me. But since I didn’t engage with him on the topic, the conversation ended very quickly. By the time I came home, I had almost forgotten about the conversation, but when I saw Rekha, his words came back in my head. With everything that had happened, it was crazy to even consider his words. Yet, there I was, in front of my beautiful wife, imagining once again how she would look in those sexy dresses.
 
Over the next few days, I tried to resist those thoughts, but my willpower lasted only till Friday. However, in the end, I actually wanted to see if she would wear those dresses again. I needed to see if Shinde’s words were really true or if he was just speaking bullshit. That evening, we had made plans to go out for dinner so I knew she would be in a good mood at night. As we were about to leave the house, I went back inside under the pretext of having forgotten the keys and quickly put the hot pants and the bikini top on the bed in the bedroom. I even put the high heels at the foot of the bed. Then I returned to my wife who was waiting near the car, unaware of my devious plan.
 
We returned almost 3 hours later. Rekha had a bit of wine at the restaurant and she was a little tipsy and was feeling playful. As soon as we got inside the door, she went to the bedroom as I went and sat down on the couch.
 
My mind instantly started counting the seconds because I knew that she would see the dress on the bed. A few minutes ticked by and I started feeling better that she had not immediately stormed out in anger, asking for an explanation. And I was right, because I suddenly heard the sound of high heels walking towards the living room. I turned and saw my wife looking super hot in the skimpy clothes. Her face did not really convey what she was thinking but I could see that her nipples were hard and poking through the flimsy material of the bikini top. Then, she moved towards me and soon, she was sitting on my lap as she took my arms and held them against the back of the sofa.
 
“What exactly were you trying to say with this, Sai?” she questioned me.
 
“I…..uhhhh...I just wanted to see you wearing it once again”, I replied.
 
She kept staring into my eyes for a few seconds and I could tell that she was trying to guess my intentions. Then, she leaned forward and planted her wet lips on mine. I could smell the alcohol in her breath. Her clothes, the way she was acting and her kiss quickly turned me on and when we broke the kiss, I tried to push her on her back on the couch. But, she held me firmly and resisted the move.
 
Once again looking into my eyes, she asked, “What do you want...really?”
 
“You….in bed”, I answered.
 
With that, she released my arms and I immediately hugged her. We then stood up and decided to move towards the bedroom. At first, she was expecting me to lead her towards the bedroom but as I stood up, I spanked her ass, indicating that I wanted her to walk in front. She rolled her eyes and stepped forward. She swayed her ass sexily while walking, clearly making a show of it all and I walked behind her, enjoying the view.
 
“You have the most beautiful ass in the world”, I told her as we reached the bed
 
“Just the world?”m she asked playfully.
 
“I’ll take these off”, I said, as I began removing her hot pants. She giggled as I did so and I felt that she was becoming a lot more relaxed. Within a few seconds, we were in the bed, squirming against each other as we fondled and kissed each other. Her soft whimpers quickly turned into moans of desperation and soon she was trying to pull me on top of her. She held of hard cock and guided me into her warm, wet pussy.
 
“Mmmmmm…..uuuhhhhhhhhhh”, she gasped, as I pushed myself inside her.
 
“You are so beautiful”, I said, completely aroused by her reactions.
 
“It’s all for you, Jaanu”, she replied, which turned me on even more.
 
I tried to maintain a slow and steady pace as I fucked her, trying to take the time to relish the moment. But her sounds and movements kept me pushing harder and faster into her and within minutes, I was pounding her hard. At times, I felt like I might be hurting her and I started to slow down but when I did so, I felt her hands on my ass, pulling me deeper and encouraging me to fuck her even harder.
 
“I’m not going to be able to hold myself much longer, baby”, I warned after a minute.
 
Suddenly, Rekha pushed me off of her into a kneeling position. Then, with a smooth movement, she got on her knees and presented her fleshy ass to me. I was surprised by her movement, but seeing the wet dripping pussy and that thick ass, I found myself grabbing her and thrusting my hard cock into her once again.
 
“Faster…”, she said, a few seconds later.
 
I was once again, surprised on hearing these words. This time, it was due to how comfortable she had become in giving instructions during sex as compared to how shy and reserved she was before. It made me wonder for a second about what was going on in her head, but I kept quiet and increased my pace of fucking. The small break to switch positions had made me regain control and I was now fucking her hard again, but it seemed like Rekha was on her own path of sexual pleasure. I saw her hands digging into the sheets hard and I was suddenly reminded of the scene from the other night where Ibrahim was fucking her from behind and her hands were similarly digging into the sheets. Was she reliving that moment? Was she using that memory as a way to reach climax? I did not have enough time to think further because within a few seconds I heard Rekha give out her trademark signals of orgasm.
 
“Uhhh….mmmmmm….ohhhh….ohhhhh...ohhhh….don't stop….please….”, she cried out.
 
I dug my fingers into her hips and began to pull her roughly against me, and then asked, “Like that?”
 
“Yess…...Yeessss…..harder, Jaanu……”, she groaned loudly.
 
It was all too much for me and despite all the thoughts into my head, a few seconds later I joined her in a climax and spewed my hot cum into her sloppy wet pussy.
 
“Ugghhhhh….shit…..oh fuck….” I grunted.
 
With my head spinning with pleasure, I pushed her forward into the sheet while I fell on her back, my penis still ejaculating the last drops inside her. Together, we panted as we slowly came down from an incredible round of sex. Finally, I rolled on to her side, as my limp cock slipped out of her pussy.
 
“Naahhhh”, she whimpered as my cock left her pussy.
 
“You want to do more, baby?” I asked as I slapped her ass.
 
“I need to rest a bit, Jaanu”, she answered.
 
So we lay in silence for some time as I stroked her body and occasionally kissed her ears and neck. During that time, I kept thinking about how she moved to her knees smoothly, the ease with which she agreed to dress up and the message that Shinde had given. Was he right? Did Rekha want more? Instinctively, I knew that he had been trying to coerce me, but there was enough evidence to suggest that he was at least partially right. But what did I want? Did I want to see Rekha go down this path? Was I not curious about where this could all go? All of these thoughts kept circling in my brain and I felt like I was being consumed by them, but I just could not keep thinking about it.
 
“You should send him a pic”, I suddenly heard myself say.
 
I could immediately feel Rekha’s body stiffen and a few seconds later she asked, “Who?”
 
“Shinde Dada”, I answered
 
“Have you gone mad?” she replied in a disgusted tone.
 
It was like a balloon had burst in my head, because I realised that my perverted thoughts had been totally wrong. I felt like a fool, bringing up the topic so I fell silent.
 
“Why?”, she asked suddenly, a few seconds later.
 
Her vague question made me wonder whether she was asking why I had brought up the topic or why I was asking her to share the pics. I knew that the answer would have huge consequences, but I decided to trust my instincts and finally answer.
 
“He likes pics of you”, I said.
 
She again fell silent and I I thought that she wanted to move on from the topic, but she said, “Are you sure?”
 
Actually, I was not sure at all, but for some reason I wanted to make a decision about this. So I quickly said, “Yes”
 
“In the hot pants?” she asked in a small whisper.
 
“Yeah”, I replied and hugged her tight.
 
As we ended the hug, she wordlessly got off the bed and put on the hot pants again. It was an arousing sight to see her again, freshly fucked by wearing the bikini top that showed her hard nipples, and the hot pants. With my hands trembling, I sat up on the bed and proceeded to take some pics with my phone.
 
“Take the strap off of your shoulder,” I said
 
With just a slight hesitation, Rekha slipped the strap off her shoulder, making the bra cup come down to the point that it was almost going to reveal her nipple. Quickly, I took several pics and then I motioned for her to join me back on the bed. Once again, I pulled her close to me and started to kiss her neck.
 
“Are you going to send them”, she asked.
 
I handed her the phone and said, “Send the ones you want.”
 
I was putting her in control of the situation to see how she would handle it. I thought she may reject my attempt and keep the phone aside but I saw her opening the chat app as she turned the phone away from me. I could not see what exactly she did, but a few seconds later, she put the phone on the bed. I sat waiting with bated breath and I anticipated the arrival of a reply message. Suddenly we heard the beep of the message tone that we were waiting for.
 
I saw her shudder a bit at the message but she did not make a move to pick up the phone. So I asked, “Are you going to check the message?”
 
Slowly, she reached for the phone but as she did, we heard the tone of another reply message. She looked at the message for a few seconds before turning the phone towards me to give me a look.
 
“Damn nice, Sai. Most sexy pics I have seen in some time.” said the first message. Below that the second message read, “Does she know that you sent?”
 
When she saw that I had read the messages, Rekha turned the phone towards her again and typed out the reply to Shinde - “Yes Rekha knows”
 
As soon as the message was sent, I expected a response from Shinde. After our last discussion, I knew that he would find it interesting that I was once again sending messages to him. However, we did not receive a reply, even though the chat app showed that he had read the message. Rekha and I turned to each other and we again started to hug each other. The hug slowly turned more erotic and soon, we were making love again. Both of us did not have another orgasm, but we still enjoyed that session. After some time, Rekha went to sleep while I lay awake next to her, contemplating what had happened.
 
I didn’t get a response from Shinde till Monday. In the meantime, I was already questioning my decision, thinking whether it was alcohol that made me encourage my wife to send her sexy pics. Either way, I realised that it was like I had let a genie out of the bottle and it would be difficult to put it back. Rekha was also silent about the whole thing so her silence was unnerving me even further.
 
On Monday, I got a phone call from Shinde while I was at the office.
 
“Sai, I really liked the pictures of the hot slut”, he said as soon as I said hello.
 
“Yeah, we had a little too much to drink”, I said, scrambling for an excuse.
 
“Haan..whatever…”, he said as he sniggered and then added, “You guys to come to my next party on Friday.”
 
“We’ll see…” I started to say but he suddenly interrupted me.
 
“Come around 9 pm”, Shinde said and quickly disconnected the call.
 
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Hi Everyone, 

First of all, thank you for all the words of appreciation regarding the story. 

Secondly, I would ask you to put some trust in me when I say that I fully intend to complete the story. As you know, none of the writers on this forum do this for a living and we all have full time jobs and other responsibilities that we have to attend to. So whenever I do find time, I ensure that I try to update the story and give a tentative deadline for the next chapter. However, there are times when I am not sure myself about the deadline and at those times, rather than give false promises, I choose to stay silent. I now understand that this approach is not appreciated by many of you. 

So here is my next deadline: The next chapter will be published on next Sunday. If I am able to publish it earlier, then I will certainly do so. Also given, how hectic my professional life is becoming in this time of covid, there is a chance that there could be a longer gap between chapters, maybe up to 2 weeks or even more. I understand that this is not an ideal situation, but trust me, I shall keep doing my best to bring you the chapters as soon as possible. 

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Chapter 9: Decisions

I did not mention the call with Shinde to Rekha as my mind was still in turmoil. To be honest, seeing the revelation of Rekha’s sexuality was in some ways addictive. But I knew that at some point I would have to face some consequences also, the thought of which frightened me.
 
On Tuesday, as we were having breakfast, Rekha informed me that her office colleagues were having drinks after work on Friday and I was invited as well. I breathed a sigh of relief as I had an excuse to get us out of attending Shinde’s party and I would not even have to tell Rekha that Shinde had invited us. On top of that, I had a busy week at work, so all thoughts of Shinde’s party invite were pushed to the back of my head.
 
On Friday, I left work at 5pm to go straight to Rekha’s office and together join her colleagues for drinks at a nearby bar. By 8 pm, Rekha was a bit tipsy although I was sober since I was driving. As we drove back home, Rekha was giggling as she told me stories about her coworkers. However, my mind was still occupied by the thoughts of Shinde’s party, especially since we had reached home earlier than I expected. Rekha must have sensed my feelings because as I was parking the car in our building’s parking spot, she asked, “What are you thinking about, Jaanu?”
 
“Nothing”, I lied.
 
“C’mon Jaanu, tell me”, she repeated, playfully hitting me on the arm.
 
“I was just thinking about ravishing you tonight”, I lied again.
 
“That sounds exciting, Jaanu but I don’t believe you. C’mon...tell me”, she insisted
 
“No, nothing baby”, I said again, knowing that she would not like what I had to say.
 
“Tell me”, she asked again, now in a firmer voice.
 
At that moment, I finally decided to come clean with the truth. With a deep breath, I said, “Shinde had called me earlier this week. He invited us to a party that is happening tonight at his place.”
 
“And you were thinking about it? Were you thinking about Tanya?”, she said
 
“No!”, I instantly replied
 
“Then what? Why do you have a strange look on your face?”, she asked
 
“I don't know...I was thinking...I don't know…”, I stammered
 
She kept staring at me for a few seconds as we sat in silence in the parked car. THen she asked, “Do you want to go?”
 
“No….uhhh...I think it’s not safe”, I said
 
“Why didn’t you tell me about the invite?”
 
“Because I thought it would upset you, baby. I thought you wanted to leave it all behind.”
 
Rekha looked at me for a few more seconds and then surprised me by saying, “He contacted me.”
 
“Who? Shinde?” I asked
 
“Yes, Shinde Dada.”
 
“Why?” I asked, annoyed by the fact that he had called her.
 
“His message only said to wear the saree that he had gifted. I did not understand at the time what exactly he meant, so I didn’t respond. But I understand now.”
 
“I’m sorry”, I said guiltily.
 
With that, we got out of the car and made our way to our flat. As we entered, Rekha went to the kitchen to get some water while I went to the bedroom. But as I entered, I saw that the red saree and the accompanying blouse were all laid out on the bed. As I turned, I saw Rekha behind me, with a naughty smile on her face.
 
“You knew about Shinde’s party invitation?” I asked her and she just nodded in response.
 
“How long have you known?” I probed further
 
“Dada contacted me on Wednesday.”
 
“And you were ready to go to the party?”
 
“I thought you wanted to, Sai…..he said that you wanted to”, she answered
 
“What exactly did he say?” I asked
 
“He said that he has spoken with you and that we would be going to his part on Friday. And then he asked me to wear the saree.”
 
“Why didn’t you tell me about it then?” I questioned
 
“I was waiting to see if you told me about it yourself”, she answered
 
“So you would be ok if I wanted to go?”, I probed further
 
“Maybe...but now I am not sure...maybe what you said was right….it’s not safe.”
 
“So you don’t want him to see you in the saree?”
 
“He’s seen a lot more of me in the pics, Jaanu.”
 
“Yeah but he hasn’t seen you in this sexy saree”, I said
 
This time, Rekha didn’t answer immediately and just kept looking away from me. So I went closer to her, pulled her into my arms and kissed her. As we broke our kiss, Rekha said, “Dada will want to do more.”
 
I contemplated her warning for a few seconds in my head before I heard myself saying, “Yes he will”
 
“Does that mean you want me to?”, she asked, and I could sense some eagerness in her voice.
 
My reaction was just a slow, silent nod, which made Rekha gasp a bit in surprise. It was a strange moment, but it made all my worries go away and I felt more confident in my decision. Rekha pulled herself closer to me and put her head on my chest and said in a whisper, “After it’s over, please don’t make me feel bad.”
 
I caressed her arm to assure that I would not do so. She let go of me and went to the bed, while I went and sat outside in the living room. After a short wait which seemed like eternity for me, I finally heard Rekha’s heels click-clacking towards the couch. As I turned and looked at her, I instantly felt my cock harden in my pants. The transparent red saree clung to her figure and made her look way more sexier. The blouse really emphasised her cleavage and I could see her mangalsutra nestled in the soft crack. But what really blew me away was the addition that she had made to the costume. I could see that she had worn the saree way below her navel, which by itself looked very enticing, but what was even more sexy was the silver belly chain that she had worn. I remembered how she wore the belly chain during the initial days of our marriage and she had given up wearing it later. But today, the chain rested just above her navel, accentuating her curves and making her seem the sexiest a girl could be in a saree.
 
I stood up to appreciate her beauty as Rekha spoke - “Let’s agree that if either of us are uncomfortable with anything then we shall leave.”
 
“Yes, baby”, I replied
 
“And let’s always stay close to each other.”
 
“Agreed, baby”, I said.
 
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It was 9.30 when we reached Shinde’s building. As soon as we stopped, I texted Shinde that we had arrived. As Rekha and I waited to board the lift that would take us to the penthouse flat, we exchanged tense looks and even thought about just going back. But as the lift arrived, Rekha was the first one to step in and when it reached the top floor and the doors opened, Shinde was standing right there to greet us.
 
“Arey yaar…...this is the beauty that I have been waiting for!”, he exclaimed as soon as he saw Rekha.
 
His eyes were all over my wife’s body as if he was a hungry lion waiting for his meal. Seeing his actions, I had no doubt that he expected a repeat performance of the last party and as I looked at my wife, I noticed that there were equal amounts of fear and lust in her eyes.
 
“Party has been going on for some time now but now it will be more exciting. Ibrahim is also here”, Shinde said. I noticed that the mention of the old horny lawyer made my wife blush.
 
“There are a few more people as compared to last time, but it’s ok, the more the merrier”, Shinde added as he walked us over to the bar.
 
The music in the room was loud and we started to notice that there was the smell of ganja in the air as well. I could see that by the sofa there were two young men who looked like they were in their mid to late twenties and one of them looked like a bodybuilder. Next to them were three girls, out of which two were already topless.The lights were really dimmed down, so I suspected there were more people in the dark corner of the room. In the jacuzzi on the balcony, I could see four more women dressed in bikinis, doing a sexy dance with their backs to me. The lights were dim over there as well, so I could not exactly see who those four girls were pleasing. I looked around for Ibrahim, but I could not spot him, which made me wonder if he was there in the jacuzzi or whether he was already engaged with one of the girls in the bedroom.
 
Shinde told us that one of the young guys was named Rana while the other bodybuilder type was Sahil. He did not make an effort to introduce any of the girls as usual. I could see that both of the guys were checking out my wife as well, since she looked stunning yet a bit out of place in the saree.
As we were looking around the room, Shinde made us drinks. As he handed Rekha her drink, he went and stood behind her and casually slipped his arm around her waist and started to play with her belly chain. Since I was standing opposite them, the sight made me feel jealous and aroused at the same time. Shinde gave me a quick glance as he moved his mouth closer to my wife’s ear and started to whisper something to her. Rekha also surprisingly moved her left arm behind her and touched Shinde’s thigh lightly. It was such an intimate move and it made me even more jealous. I couldn’t really hear what Shinde was whispering to my wife but the entire sight in front of me, of my wife caressing her older lover’s thigh as he held her by the waist and whispered in her ear was so erotic, that I felt my cock becoming erect. I had to turn my body away a bit to hide my erection.
 
Soon, Shinde removed his hand from Rekha’s waist and she started to move towards one of the rooms.
 
“I told her to do some lines of coke”, Shinde told me as he hungrily looked at my wife’s ass as she walked away.
 
In spite of everything that had happened so far, I was still amazed that my educated, smart wife would so casually walk over and use illegal drugs. I tried to rationalise her behaviour by thinking that maybe she was just nervous and needed the coke to let loose a bit. But deep down I knew that she just liked the feeling of being high.
 
Rekha disappeared from my view and I started to wonder what happened to our pact to always stay close. Seems like we were already breaking our rules for the night. But in a few minutes, I saw Rekha come out of the same room and this time, she was followed by Ibrahim and Tanya who were walking closely behind her.
 
It was clear that she was feeling the effect of the cocaine because she did not seem nervous at all and also I could see her hard nipples poking against the silky blouse. Tanya, who was behind her, was already topless and was wearing just a really short skirt with the waistband of her thong peeking over the top. We made eye contact as she approached and I could see through the corner of my eye that Rekha had noticed it as well. Like the previous times that I had seen Tanya, I was struck by how similar she was to my wife.
Rekha came and stood beside me for a second, but Ibrahim suddenly came from behind her, held her arm and pulled her to the other side of the bar. Instantly, Shinde also joined them and now Rekha was standing with the two men at her side, on the opposite side. At the same time, Tanya came closer to me, with her luscious breasts just inches away, making it hard for me to stop staring at them.
 
“It’s been some time since we last met”, she said in her sultry voice.
 
“Yes”, I answered awkwardly and then added, “You look great.”
 
“Thanks. I didn’t expect to see you again”, Tanya said with a smile.
 
“Yeah”, I replied
 
On the opposite side of the bar, I could hear my wife in conversation with the two old men and although they were just a few metres away, I could hardly hear what they were talking about. Part of it was due to the music, but also because they were speaking in low voices. I was curious about their discussion, but with Tanya beside me, it was becoming more and more difficult to concentrate.
 
“Come and sit with me”, Tanya said softly.
 
I was about to decline her offer but she moved her hand on the inside of my thigh and traced it slightly upwards till her fingers were on my erect cock, over the fabric of my pants.
 
“I...I need to be close to Rekha….and…” I started to say, but Tanya quietly took my hand and led me towards the couch. As we sat down, I could see that there were actually more people on the large couch than I could see before. At the same time, I also noted that I could no longer see Rekha since the bar was behind me. So I continued to take note of the other people on the couch. There was an older, fiftyish couple sitting on the other side and they were surrounded by the three girls. All of them were dressed in short skirts like Tanya and were now topless as well. The couple was dressed in partywear but I could see that the zipper behind the wife’s dress was pulled down and the man’s shirt was unbuttoned. Whoever they were, Shinde was making sure that they were well-entertained. On the coffee table was a small box that held the cocaine and mirror with lines of cocaine, which showed that some of it had been used.
 
Tanya immediately prepared a line for me. After we had it, we relaxed back on the couch and her hand returned to teasing my cock.
 
“Who are they?”, I asked Tanya, indicating that I was talking about the older couple.
 
“I don’t know. They came in with another couple some time ago”, she answered.
 
“So where is that couple”, I asked
 
“I think in one of the rooms. Rajan is fucking the guys wife and he may be watching”, she said before giggling and adding “Kind of like you.”
 
“Yeah, because I am stupid, right?” I responded.
 
“Baby, your wife had a good time the other night. She loved it”, the young prostitute replied.
 
“How do you know for sure?” I asked
 
“Because when you guys left that day, they were all talking about her. How she begged for sex and how she kept cumming. I am sure she will do it again tonight”, Tanya explained, and even though I knew it was true, it was strange to hear it being said in such a matter-of-fact way by the prostitute.
 
“Maybe….” I said.
 
“Do you want to fuck me again?” Tanya suddenly asked.
 
The blunt way in which she asked the question took me by surprise. Suddenly loud moans from the other side of the couch caught my attention and I looked over to see that the older woman’s dress had been pulled off her shoulders and was now sitting bunched up at her waist. Her bra was also missing, which revealed a heavy set of breasts and a thick torso. A girl on one side of her was pinching the woman’s nipples aggressively which had caused her loud moans. Beside her, her husband sat with two girls on either side. His pants were completely off  and one girl was tugging on his half-erect cock while the other girl was nibbling on his nipple. Somehow, he was still silent. Suddenly, they all got up together and walked towards one of the rooms, as a group.
 
“Wow”, I mumbled, amazed by what I had just seen.
 
“Shinde said that the wife wanted to try girls”, Tanya said, explaining why the girl was playing with the woman’s nipples.
 
“Did Shinde tell you that we were coming?” I asked
 
“Ya….”, she answered honestly.
 
“But I never told him that we would come for sure.” I said
 
“Okay…” she said as if she was not interested in the discussion and just wanted to put an end to it. She pulled my hand to her breast and I started to caress her soft breasts. I was initially a bit tense that Rekha might see us but since my hand was at a lower angle, I guess that she might not be able to see me from the bar.
 
“I do want to fuck you, to be honest…” I told Tanya after a few minutes of fondling her.
 
“We have to do it here on the couch only...All the rooms on this floor are already full.” she whispered.
 
“I can’t do it here, Tanya…..not with my wife being so close”...I replied.
 
“Baby, she’s already gone….” Tanya said with a giggle, and I immediately turned back to see that there was no one at the bar. My heart dropped in my chest as I realised that the action for the evening might already have begun.
 
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Hi Everyone,

I have posted this short chapter as a treat to you guys for being so understanding. The deadline for the next chapter remains as Sunday and like I said, in case I finish it early, I shall definitely post it.

Thank you once again.

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Chapter 10: Search and Rescue?

It had been a few seconds since Tanya had told me that my wife was no longer in the room. I tried very hard to look all around the dimly lit hall to see if my wife was there anywhere, but it seems Tanya was right. Shae had left with Shinde and Ibrahim.
 
“Where did they go?”, I turned towards Tanya and asked
 
“To fuck, obviously”, she replied, giggling
 
“No, Tanya...I mean you just said that all the rooms are full…..so where did they go?”
 
“Oh...I don’t know but we can check all the rooms once”, she said as she got up, eager to help.
 
Together, Tanya and I went to the rooms one by one. As I opened each door, I kept mentally preparing myself to once again see the sight of my wife being fucked by both Shinde and Ibrahim. But it wasn’t what I saw when I looked into each room. I think since we were a little late to the party, we didn’t realise how many of the guests had already gone into the different bedrooms in the penthouse. Most rooms had some or the other young girl pleasuring a guy. In one of the rooms, we even saw Saahil, the bodybuilder guy that I had seen before, giving a lapdance to another older-looking man. Tanya told me that Saahil was gay and was specially called in for servicing closeted homosexual men whom Shinde wanted to impress.
 
Finally, we had checked all the rooms on the floor and Rekha was not in any of them. As we approached the final room, Tanya put her ear against the door and listened in for a second.
 
“I definitely hear the sound of two guys grunting and one girl moaning. Maybe it’s your wife”, Tanya said.
 
We opened the door and the sight that I saw was totally surprising to me, but for different reasons than I expected. There on the bed was an older woman whom I had seen at some of my company’s official parties. She used to stand next to my MD at the parties and here she was, getting her pussy licked. But that wasn’t even the most surprising thing. The person licking her pussy while kneeling on his knees and elbows was my very own MD, Mr. Pereira. And behind Mr. Perira was Rajan, Shinde’s henchman who had driven Rekha to the apartment during Shinde’s last party. As my eyes adjusted further to the darkness, I saw that a really sweaty Rajan was fucking Mr. Pereira in the ass as the MD licked his wife’s pussy! Mr. Pereira also saw me for a second and his eyes became wide in surprise and fear. But before either of us could react, Tanya quickly pulled me back and closed the door.
 
“What happened? That wasn’t your wife but you still look like you saw a ghost”, she asked
 
“That...that was the boss of my company...Mr Pereira.”
 
“Oh shit”, said Tanya
 
“What was he doing?”, I asked stupidly
 
“He was getting his ass fucked by Rajan. He is clearly a submissive and maybe bi as well. Maybe he is a bi cuckold”, Tanya answered.
 
We headed towards the bar and Tanya made me a drink to calm my nerves. As I sipped on the drink. I asked, “Did you know who he was or how he was connected to me?”
 
“What? Of course not!”, she said.
 
I continued sipping my drink as I once again tried to digest what I had seen and how it would impact my career and my job. I realised that I just had to find Rekha and get out of there. I gulped my drink down and asked Tanya, “If my wife is not here then where else could she have gone?”
 
I could see Tanya think to herself and then suddenly, she looked at me with her eyes wide with surprise and said, “The 28th Floor!”
 
We quickly took the lift and went down two floors. As the doors opened, we were once in the banquet-room-style hall where I had first seen Tanya and where my wife had also first seen Tanya. As we exited the lift, Ankita, the madam who managed the prostitutes and whom I had met on my first visit to the building with Shinde, came rushing over to us.
 
“Tanya! Isn’t this Dada’s accountant or something? Why have you brought him here?”
 
“I’m his consultant”, I said in a slightly angry tone before Tanya could answer. Then I added, “We are looking for someone. A woman in a red saree. She must have come here with Dada and Ibrahim.”
 
“I know who you are talking about...”, Ankita replied looking at me and then after a pause she continued, “...But I am sorry to say that you can’t have her. She has already been paid for…”
 
“Paid for?” I asked, assuming the worst.
 
“Yeah, Darul Hasan already paid for her and he is not the kind of person whom you can offer a refund to”, Ankita explained.But I didn’t quite understand what she was talking about so I looked towards Tanya, expecting a better explanation.
 
Tanya looked back at me with a look of pity on her face as she said, “I told you Dada would try to make her a prostitute….Darul Hasan is one of Dada’s biggest suppliers of drugs. He is from Afghanistan but he stays in Dubai. He comes here once in a while to talk business with Dada. In return for the high quality product that he gives, Dada always gives him the service of the best girls that we have. It seems that your wife is the best girl tonight.”
 
I could feel the room spinning around me as I heard Tanya’s explanation. I had expected that Rekha would maybe have sex with Shinde and Ibrahim, but for her to become a prostitute sounded unbelievable.
 
“No, Ankita. Rekha is not that kind of woman. She is being forced for sure. Where is she?!”
 
“Darling, I know for sure that is not being forced. She went willingly with Darul. And what do you mean, she is not that kind of woman? Do you know her personally?”, Ankita asked.
 
Before I could answer, Tanya stepped in and answered for me, “She is his wife, Ankita. Is there no way he can talk to her at least?”
 
Now Ankita looked at me with pity in her eyes before saying, “No he cannot talk to her for sure. The least I can do is let you see her, to ensure that she is not harmed or forced in any way.”
 
I nodded in agreement, barely able to make sense of what was going on. Ankita led us to a room at one corner of the hall. As we opened and stepped inside, I saw that it was a room with a glass window, through which you could see into another room, which was a large bedroom. The bedroom had many other large mirrors and I immediately realised that they were actually one way mirrors and that the glass window that I was looking through, was also a one way mirror through which I could look into the bedroom, but the people in the bedroom could not look at me.
 
“Most of our rooms are full on Friday so I had to give Darul this room. Not that he minds. You are lucky that you can at least see her now from this viewing gallery, Ankita explained as Tanya and I settled down on the couch in the viewing room.
 
As I looked again into the bedroom, I saw a baffling sight. My dear wife Rekha stood at the foot of the large bed with her eyes closed. Her saree pallu had already been removed and she stood there in just her blouse and a thin red lace panty. In front of her, a rough-looking man in his 40s, with a dishevelled beard and hair sat at the edge of the bed, who I understood to be Darul. He had his hands wrapped tightly around my wife’s waist as he held her really close and licked her cleavage over her blouse. Rekha was clearly not being forced in the act as she was in fact, running her hands through his hair and pulling him in closer to her breasts as she moaned in ecstasy. The erotic sight was too much for me to bear and I felt my cock getting hard again. Tanya noticed it as well and she slowly opened the zip of my pants and freed my cock from the confines of my underwear, and then proceeded to rub it.
 
“Perhaps you need to relieve some tension and enjoy the moment like your wife is.”, she said. Then she added, “I am sure that Dada and Ibrahim sir are also behind one of the mirrors and they are having fun watching her as well. So relax.”
 
I was very confused about my situation. I knew that this was not what we had planned for tonight. I also knew that this situation may not be safe for Rekha. But it bothered me that she had still found the courage to go ahead and sleep with one of Shinde’s clients….How could she not think about me? How could she not think about our marriage? Was our understanding to have sex with Shinde not enough for her? If she was willing to go with the flow, then why should I hold myself back?
 
 
With these thoughts in mind, I decided to relax and enjoy the moment, like Tanya suggested. The young prostitute lubricated my cock with her spit and continued to move her hands up and down my shaft in a slow but steady passion, keeping me aroused but preventing me from going over the edge.
 
I focussed my attention back towards the bedroom and saw that Darul was still licking and biting my wife’s cleavage. I could hear Rekha’s whimpers as Darul slowly started to kiss and lick southwards. Soon he had planted his mouth on her soft belly and was literally biting into it as his fingers dug into the side of her waist.
 
“Ooohhhhh……..ooooohhh……..fuck….yessss…..”my wife exclaimed as he bit down hard on her supple flesh and then pushed his wet tongue inside her navel, relishing the flavour.
 
Suddenly, the brute held her waist even tighter and as if executing a wrestling move, he spun her around and threw her on the bed. For a moment, I thought that Rekha must have been hurt, but I saw her smiling naughtily as she looked at Darul with lust in her eyes and cupped her breasts in an inviting manner. The thug now stood up and started to remove his clothes, revealing a very hairy body underneath. His chest, stomach, back, back of his arms, all of it was covered with hair, as if he was a bear in human form. Finally, when he was down just to his underwear, he got up on the bed and started to lick Rekha’s feet. He took his time to lick and suck each of her toes and he even moved his thick, wet tongue between her toes. Clearly he enjoyed licking her feet. Rekha seemed to be a bit ticklish now as she was giggling and trying to release her foot from Darul’s hold. But he held her by the thigh and kept her feet in place. After a few minutes, he started to move his tongue towards her knees and soon he was licking and biting her taut thighs. The pleasure must have been too much for Rekha as she tried to push Darul’s head away. But he was unrelenting. He kept pushing upwards, savouring more of my wife until he was finally at the edge of her pussy. Rekha was squirming with pleasure on the bed by now. Her eyes were closed tightly and she kept arching her back and almost lifting her upper body off the bed as the brute licked her pussy over the thin lace panties.
 
Then, in a sudden movement, Darul turned my wife onto her stomach, as if she was a rag doll. He put his fingers into the waistband of her panties and in one swift motion, pulled it off her body completely. Rekha squeaked with surprise as he did so. As soon as her panties were off, the brute grabbed each globe of her ass with either hand, parted them so that her asshole and wet pussy were visible and then dived head first into the crack.
 
“Oh!”, Rekha exclaimed and held the bedsheet tight between her fingers as Darul pushed his bearded face and tongue deeper into her ass crack and clicked her asshole. I was surprised at how much my wife was enjoying a strangers’ tongue tasting her there. Within a few seconds, I saw Rekha actually moving one of her legs towards her and giving Darul better access to lick her. The brute lifted his head for just a second, spit a huge gob of saliva right on her asshole and then once again buried his face in her crack and continued tasting her.
 
I could feel that Tanya had slightly increased the pace at which she was stroking me, while she watched the scene. Perhaps she was getting turned on as well. I decided to take advantage of the situation and put one hand on the back of her neck and gently nudged her towards my cock. Being the pro that she was, Tanya quickly got the message and without any hesitation, took my entire cock in her mouth and proceeded to give me a sloppy blowjob. She started to moan while swallowing my cock, making me moan with pleasure as well. I kept watching my wife and her new lover enjoying themselves on the bed as I started to gradually feel almost a perverted sense of pride for my wife. While I had encouraged her to continue on this path of sexual discovery and I even felt angry at her for moving faster than expected, somewhere in my mind I also felt strangely happy that my wife was capable of becoming a “hot slut”, as Shinde put it. I tried to tell myself that all this was still too much, but that feeling of pride would not go away. It was really confusing why I was beginning to feel like this.
 
After a few minutes, I saw Darul finally lifting his face off of my wife’s ass and getting up on his knees. As he did so, he pulled my wife up by her waist and got her on her knees as well. Rekha seemed to be dazed with pleasure and looked like she might pass out. Then, Darul suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled her into a position where she was standing on her knees. The hairy Afghan then passed his hands below her arms until he was able to reach around and grab each cup of her flimsy blouse. Then, with all his might, I saw him literally tear the blouse off of her as the front hooks of the garment went flying in all directions and my wife's fleshy boobs popped out and bounced due to the sudden lack of support. Rekha was completely caught off guard by this movement and she looked on wide-eyed as her boobs were completely exposed and her torn blouse lay on her arms.
 
“What are you doing?” she asked with surprise. But Darul did not seem like the kind who enjoyed giving explanations during sex. He just grabbed her breasts from behind and tweaked her nipples roughly for some time until my wife was one again reduced to a sexual rag doll in his hands, moaning with pleasure. She even put her own hands over his, encouraging him to continue pressing her breasts and pinching her nipples roughly.
 
Suddenly, Darul took his hands off of her breasts and pushed her forward, making her land on her palms and push out her ass toward him. He then pulled down his own underwear to reveal a cock that was the fattest I had ever seen. I could see that even Tanya took her mouth off of my cock for a minute to just appreciate the thickness of the Afghan’s cock.
 
“That’s what Darul is known for”, Tanya said, as she noticed me being amazed by his thick cock.
 
“But that’s too thick...I don’t think Rekha will be able to take it in”, I said feebly
 
“Women can surprise you, baby. Maybe we just have to wait and watch.”
 
I looked on as Darul spit into his hand and then lubricated his cock with his saliva. He then held my wife’s hips and after positioning the head of his cock at the opening of her pussy, he slowly began to push it inside. Rekha must have now become aware of his girth as she desperately tried to look back at the unexpected penetration and struggled to push herself forward to free herself. But Darul way way more powerful and his strong grip on her ass kept her in place and prevented her from moving away.
 
“Stop….stop...please….”, I heard Rekha cry out desperately.
 
But Darul once again didn’t relent. He kept pushing slowly into her with an almost evil smile on his face as he mumbled something in his native language. After a few seconds, I could see that Rekha had given in to his cock and she lowered her shoulders further until they were on the bad and her ass jutted out higher in the air. Although Darul’s cock was thick, it wasn’t too long so within a short while, he was buried completely in her pussy. He held her in position for a bit as he looked upwards and sighed in pleasure. Then looking down once again at the ass of my sexy wife, he slowly began moving his cock back and forth. With every movement, I could see her pussy lips dragging themselves over the fat, veiny cock as Rekha reacted to the brute’s fucking by moaning loudly into the mattress.
 
Slowly I could see Rekha move in rhythm in Darul and show signs of really enjoying the act. At one point of time, Darul even let go of her ass, but my wife still kept pushing herself back into his cock till their pelvises collided hard with every movement, making her ass jiggle. The Afghan was really enjoying the feeling of fucking my wife and soon he put one of his tumbs in his mouth, coated it with a copious amount of salive and then suddenly pushed the thumb inside Rekha’s asshole. But Rekha just flinched for a sec and then kept on pushing herself back against Darul, fucking him with gusto.
 
The whole time I was watching this scene, I was pretty sure that I would ejaculate any time now. Usually staying hard for so long was not my forte. But surprisingly, even with Tanya sucking me off, I remained rock hard and aroused. It was the opposite for my wife though, because through the course of fucking, I heard her cum at least two times.
 
Soon, I heard Darul start to grunt louder and more frequently until he fell forward on my wife, bit her shoulder hard and began spurting his cum inside her. Rekha cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure as she felt her pussy being filled with the Afghan’s warm semen.
 
It was at this moment, that Tanya probably decided that she needed to make me cum as well. So she pushed me on my back so that I could not look out the glass anymore, got on top of me and started to ride me. After witnessing Rekha’s animalistic sex session, I felt energised as well, so I held the young prostitute’s ass and made her grind on my cock. After a few minutes, I felt a surge of pleasure in me and I suddenly came inside Tanya. Once I started to come down from my orgasm, I felt like I should make Tanya get off me, but the young girl continued to keep my shrinking cock in her pussy as she lay flat on top of me and kissed me. We enjoyed the feeling of our tongues in each others’ mouths for a few seconds when I suddenly felt an alarm bell going off in my head. I pushed Tanya off roughly and looked at her with regret.
 
“Tanya! You forgot to wear a condom!”, I exclaimed
 
“That’s ok…..I’ll just take a pill later”, she said, nonchalantly.
 
I tried to convince myself that Tanya would take care of it and there would not be any untoward incidents. However, I could not stop feeling guilty that I had not only had unprotected sex, but even come inside the one women that my wife did not like. Surely this would not go down well with Rekha.
 
Thinking about Rekha, I sat back up and looked into the bedroom to see how she was doing, but I was surprised to see that the bedroom was now empty.
 
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Hi Guys,

I am really sorry for not updating the story today. I am still editing the chapter and will need 2 more days before I post the next chapter. Sorry to keep you guys waiting.

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Chapter 11: Revelations

As I was peering into the bedroom looking for my wife, I heard Tanya’s voice behind me. “What are you looking for?”, she asked
 
“Where did they go?”
 
“They probably went to get themselves a drink. Perhaps we should also go and join them”, she said as she proceeded to walk out of the room.
 
I followed Tanya out of the viewing room, to the bar that was present on the 28th Floor. Ankita was already there, and standing alongside the madam and chatting with her and laughing was none other than Shinde. Seeing him being so jovial after pimping out my wife, made me feel so angry. He was the one responsible for all this. I had a plan to gradually broaden Rekha’s sexual boundaries to maybe let her have sex with someone else and then just the experience and memories to spice up our sex life and marriage. But this old man had hijacked my plans completely and not only accelerated Rekha’s journey to sexual discovery, but also taken her way beyond the boundaries that I had planned for her.
 
As he saw me approaching, his face lit up in a huge smile and he asked, “Did you enjoy the show?”
 
“Where is she, Dada?” I asked in an angry tone
 
“She’s recuperating with some much needed care. Darul can be quite exhausting on the girls. Actually, mostly the girl who goes with Darul usually takes the next day off to feel better but it seems like Rekha is already doing much better. See? I told you she was a champ”, Shinde replied in a victorious tone.
 
“How could you do this to her, Dada? You sold her like one of your prostitutes….I thought you saw her as someone special”
 
“She is special, Sai. She is special in a different kind of way. And I’m a businessman so obviously it’s in my nature to see how I can put my assets to good use”, Shinde said with a grin on his face.
 
That comment enraged me and I just could not control myself. “An asset?” I shouted as I lunged at Shinde. But even though Shinde was an old, fat man, he was certainly not slow to react. The very next moment after I jumped to hold him by the collar, I felt his hand slap me right across the face and I fell to the floor in a heap. As I recovered, I felt humiliation and sorrow at being abused like this in front of Ankita and Tanya. My eyes started to fill with tears. The girls also looked really shocked by what had happened. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Ankita nudging Tanya to leave the room along with her. As Tanya left along with the madam, she kept looking back at me with pity to see if I was getting up.
 
But Shinde’s slap was not just a physical attack, it was a mental one as well. I felt broken, knowing that I could not even harm the man who had coaxed my wife into prostitution. I sat on the floor for a few more minutes, tears streaming down my face as Shinde calmly fixed himself another drink and started to have it.
 
After taking a few sips, he spoke, “You should not have done that, Sai. It just shows that you still don’t understand what’s going on.”
 
“What’s going on is that you have forced my wife into prostitution!” I said
 
“Forced? Sai, I’m not like the other pimps in the city. I don’t force any of my girls into this. They all have a unique need that I help them fulfill through this profession. For some of them it’s having to pay off their family’s debt back home, for some it’s supporting their lifestyle for living in this expensive city. But for your wife, it was just the need for sex.”
 
“Dada, I admit that she has a desire for sex, but this is not what I had planned for her.”
 
“Exactly, Sai! The answers are there in your own words. You set the boundaries for her. You thought of what she could and could not do because you felt that you were leading her sexual discovery. And you keep drawing the boundaries. The truth is that you never thought of what her actual boundaries would be. You should let her open up and see where she goes. I bet you’ll enjoy it and discover yourself as well.”
 
“Discover myself like that is happening to Mr. Pereira? I saw him getting fucked by some guy! When did you make his wife into a prostitute?” I asked, with the anger still showing in my feeble voice.
 
“Ah, so you did see Pereira. I was hoping that you two would run into each other tonight. Pereira’s wife is also quite the sexual vixen, but she isn’t the type that my clients would go for. And coming to Pereira...well, he has some unique fetishes. Come, let me show you…”, said Periera as he offered me a hand to get up.
 
Reluctantly, I took his hand and stood up. I could still feel my cheeks stinging with the slap that he had given me earlier but the pain of what Shinde said was way worse. Regardless, I decided to follow him as he walked towards another room. As we reached the door, Shinde opened it a little bit and although there were no lights in the room, the light from the open door gave enough illumination to see the decadent sight in front of me. There on the bed was my beautiful wife Rekha who had a few hours ago arrived at this party with a sexy yet elegant saree, but now she lay completely naked on the bed as Ibrahim stood on his knees next to her on one side, feeding her his cock. Her hair was sweaty and in a disarray, which without a doubt indicated that she had just had sex with Ibrahim and was now probably sucking him off to maki him hard again. But then I noticed something else. Lying on the bed next to my wife’s pussy, was none other than Mr. Pereira! The senior executive had his hands on the back of the thighs of my beautiful wife, pushing her legs back so that they almost touched her breasts, and was enthusiastically licking her pussy. I knew instantly that he was licking up the fresh cum of Ibrahim, and maybe even what was left of Darul inside her. Every time his tongue entered and probed the insides of my wife’s pussy, she left out a soft whimper.
 
“Your boss loves to eat cum”, Shinde whispered to me.
 
One part of me wanted to grab Mr. Pereira from between my wife’s legs and punch him. But the other part of me was truly fascinated that a high-powered executive like him could submit so easily and take so much joy in licking up the juices of another guy. It was all really baffling at the same time. I stood alongside Shinde in silence as I watched the feast continue. Occasionally, as Mr. Periera moved on the bed to bury his tongue deeper in my wife’s pussy, I caught a glance of his cock. It was average in size, but completely hard, and I wondered if he would attempt to put it in my wife.
 
Shinde, as if he was reading my mind, said, “Mr. Pereira only likes to taste cum. He won’t be penetrating your wife. That kind of pleasure is only left to superior men like me, Ibrahim and Darul…..and of course my clients.” The way he said the last part of the sentence since made me feel weird.
 
Our conversation had absolutely no impact on the action on the bed, as Rekha continued to suck Ibrahim’s cock while getting her pussy licked by my MD. I think out of the three people on the bed, probably only Ibrahim had noticed Shinde and me standing by the door.
 
“Rekha and I need to go home”, I said suddenly.
 
“Calm down, Sai. Go find Tanya and have some fun. You guys are not leaving for a while”, he replied in a casual manner.
 
“No, Dada…” I started to say but Shinde interrupted me again.
 
“Then do what you want, but your wife isn’t leaving. In fact, I am also going to join in the fun now”, the old man said and he proceeded to move towards the bed.
 
His movement finally made Rekha realise that I was standing at the door.
 
“Sai?”, she called out in a throaty voice.
 
“I’m here, baby”, I said, as calmly as I could.
 
“It will be best for you if you go find Tanya”, Shinde said as he proceeded to remove his clothes at the foot of the bed, revealing his fat, hairy body once again.
 
I looked towards my wife who was staring at me through half-closed eyes, then at the old man who was looking at me with a stern expression.
 
“Ugggghhhhhhh…..ohhhhhhhhhhh” my wife suddenly moaned in response to a vigorous licking given by my MD.
 
In the grand scheme of things, what happened next was just a small thing, but it had huge implications on our marriage. I looked at my beautiful wife and nodded at her, as if giving permission to both her and myself, to continue down this path.
 
By then, Shinde had leaned down and taken one of my wife’s breasts in  his mouth, while he let one of his hands roam over her waist. Rekha started to moan louder with her eyes closed as the old thug rolled her hard nipple around inside his mouth and occasionally bit at the soft flesh. Her other hand continued to hold Ibrahim’s cock and slowly jerk him off. Between Ibrahim towering over her, Shinde’s fat body hunched over her licking her boobs and my MD in between her thighs eating her out, I could only see Rekha’s face that was clearly showing how much she enjoyed the treatment that she was receiving.
 
After a few minutes of licking her boobs, Shinde stood back upright with his semi-erect cock now close to my wife’s mouth. Rekha opened her eyes, reached out with her hand and wrapped it around Shinde’s thick cock. Her hands looked tiny compared to the thick meat that she was holding. Her fingers only touched all the way around his girth and Shinde was still not fully erect. She looked at me as she slowly began to stroke it, a faint smile forming on her face.
 
“Start from down and come up, Baby”, Shinde said in his growling voice.
 
So my beautiful wife opened her mouth and took his heavy hairy balls in her mouth. I could see her tongue moving around in her mouth as it caressed the old thug’s balls and made them wet with her saliva. Her tongue started licking at his balls and started making its way upwards, licking along his veiny shaft to his big dark brown head.
 
Shinde’s cock was now starting to grow as my wife continued to pleasure his cock, while moaning in response to the licking she was receiving from Pereira. As Rekha’s tongue reached the head of Shinde’s cock, she licked his pee slit and then opened her mouth and started to suck on the end, slowly trying to get most of it into her mouth. Shinde put his hands on the back of her head and gently pushed her down his thick cock. I could see Shinde’s cock pulsating and getting thicker with every pulse.
 
For ten minutes Rekha sucked Shinde’s cock. During this time, Ibrahim had also taken the initiative to caress her boobs and pinch her nipples as he thrust his cock in the palm of her hand.
 
Suddenly, Pereira lifted his head from between his legs and exclaimed, “Oh god, this woman is getting extremely wet. I’m struggling to lick up all of her juices!” In response to this statement, Shinde grabbed Pereira by the back of his neck and roughly pushed him back. It was odd to watch as Pereira stumbled and fell behind on his ass. Here was my boss who commanded a big company, being pushed around like a beggar.
 
Shinde pulled his cock out of my wife’s mouth and went towards the foot of the bed. He held her upper thighs and in one rough move, pulled her to the ass closer to the edge of the bed, almost touching his cock. In the dim light, I could see my wife’s glistening pussy and Shinde’s hard cock poised to penetrate her soft pink flesh. But Shinde knew how to tease a woman. He rubbed his big brown cock head over her wet clit, making Rekha whimper in anticipation. He kept doing this for a few seconds, while occasionally holding his cock by the base and slapping her clit with it.
 
He continued to tease her until Rekha finally spoke, “Dada, put it in na.”
 
I saw a smile on Shinde’s lips as he heard her begging for it. He put the tip of his cock on her pussy lips and slowly pushed it in. Rekha’s suddenly gasped with her mouth wide open as she felt her hole stretch once again and the head disappear inside. Ibrahim, being the clever opportunist, immediately freed her hand from his cock and pushed it into her mouth. Rekha now had two of her holes full as I stood there, unconsciously rubbing my cock. She kept moaning as each inch of Shinde’s throbbing hardness entered her and I am sure Ibrahim was enjoying every moan as her throat muscles lightly vibrated against his cock with every sound she made.
 
Soon, Shinde was fully inside my wife as his huge balls pressed against her lower ass cheeks. I could no longer see how much he was stretching her open as his and wife’s pelvis seemed like they were glued together. Shinde remained stationary for a few seconds, relishing the warm softness of my wife’s pussy and then he began to slowly pull out and slowly push in again. A little further up the bed, Ibrahim was following the same rhythm as he pushed his cock in and out of Rekha’s throat. I thought she must not be enjoying being mouth fucked like that, but soon I saw Rekha put one of her hands on the old lawyer’s ass, pulling him further into her mouth. The squelching sounds of his dick against her saliva filled throat started to become audible along with her moans. Gradually, both the old men started to pick up the pace and they started to grunt in pleasure as well.
 
This kept happening for a few minutes until I suddenly saw Rekha wrap her legs around Shinde’s back, pulling him in further as she squealed on Ibrahim’s cock. I recognised that she was nearing her orgasm soon and I thought that Shinde might slow things down a bit to tease her. But instead, the old brute picked up his pace further and was soon pounding her so hard that her tits were jiggling rapidly on her chest. Even Ibrahim found it difficult to keep throat fucking her with such movement so he pulled his cock out of her mouth and sat there on his haunches, stroking his cock and enjoying watching the fucking that my wife was getting.
 
Soon, Rekha started convulsing and squirming on the bed as the orgasm hit her. Shinde quickly held her hands above her and buried his face in her armpits, sloppily licking her there and heightening her sexual pleasure.
 
“Uuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiii……..ooohhhhhhhhhhhhh”, my wife cried out as she rode the euphoric waves. Slowly her orgasm subsided and Shinde pulled out of pussy, without cumming. Rekha just lay there on the bed, basking in the aftermath of the orgasm.
 
“Shinde, what a fucking you have given this bitch. Really great”, said Ibrahim, with his eyes still on my wife. “But now it’s my turn”, he said and suddenly, grabbed my wife’s hair and pulled her up. I expected Rekha to shout in protest, but even though she showed signs of being in pain from having her hair pulled, she never shouted or protested. Instead, she let Ibrahim pull her up and then push her on her stomach on the opposite side. Now, she was lying with her face near Shinde’s cock and her ass near Ibrahim.
 
The old lawyer got on top of her, spit a huge glob of saliva into his saliva, lubricated his cock with it and then suddenly pushed hard into Rekha’s pussy. Once again, my wife gasped in pleasure as she was penetrated by Ibrahim. Shinde, meanwhile, grabbed her hair and forced his cock into her mouth. He didn’t let go of it and istead, used his grip on her hair to direct her mouth over his cock. I watched from near the door as the two old men spit-roasted my wife roughly, grunting loudly as they did so.
 
Ibrahim furiously fucked my wife and her ass cheeks jiggled every time his pelvis slammed into them. Then in order to fuck her harder, Ibrahim lay completely on my wife’s back and he moved his hands forward to grab my wife’s throat from behind. Slowly he started to choke her as Shinde further constricted her airways with his thick cock. I immediately felt like I should intervene to stop my wife from getting hurt but as soon as I took a step forward, Shinde, held up an arm to tell me to stay back. I don’t know why I obeyed his order - maybe it was because of the aggressive look that he gave me, or maybe it was because of the fact that even though Rekha’s hands were free, she never tried to push them away. Instead, she put one hand on Ibrahim’s own, holding his hands in pace as he choked her a bit.
 
The choking and the rough treatment must have really turned my wife on, because within a few minutes, she was once against squirming under Ibrahim as another orgasm hit her. But this time, watching her orgasm pushed both the old men over the edge as well. I looked one as Ibrahim tightened his grip on Rekha’s throat and grunted loudly as he emptied his cum into her pussy. Shinde also put his hands on the back of her head and pushed his cock further into her mouth as he ejaculated. Tired and exhausted, Rekha lay there with her eyes closed and mouth open, as a small line of Shinde’s semen, dripped out of her mouth. Ibrahim also collapsed on top of her, really not letting her move. Shinde, who also looked tired after the sexual performance, sat down on the bed, his thick cock resting on the sheets as it slowly shrunk and a few drops of cum leaked on to the sheets.
 
I stood there, completely awestruck by the sight in front of me. I felt like I should go in and maybe push Ibrahim off my wife and then check if she was fine. But given the last glare that Shinde had given me, I was a bit scared to approach the bed. I kept contemplating whether I should go in, when suddenly Ibrahim got off of my wife and he pulled her by her hand.
 
“Come, slut….let’s get you cleaned up.”
 
Rekha wordlessly got up even though she seemed very tired, and quietly followed Ibrahim into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Shinde continued to sit there on the bed, supporting himself with one hand on his thigh and looking down.
 
I kept standing there silently till Shinde looked up, saw me and beckoned me over. I walked over to the bed as Shinde patted the sheets beside him, indicating me to sit down. I quietly sat down, but my eyes were fixated on his cock and how thick it looked, even in an almost flaccid state.
 
“Sai….do you still think your wife will stay in your limits?”
 
“Dada….I…..actually….I don’t….” I stammered, struggling to find words to answer him
 
“You don’t need to say anything, Sai. I can already see it on your face.”
 
Suddenly, we heard Rekha cry out in pleasure from the bathroom and then start to moan.
 
“Ibrahim seems to be really fixated with her. The bastard must have started to fuck her in the shower. Don’t worry, I’m sure she loves it”, Shinde said. He suddenly turned towards the bedroom door and shouted as loudly as he could - “Tanya!”
 
Within a few seconds, I saw the young prostitute appear in the doorway. As she came and stood in front of Shinde, he motioned her to sit down. Without a word, she got down on her knees in front of Shinde, took his limp cock into her mouth, and licked him clean. She even licked up the few drops of cum that had pooled on the sheets, near the head of Shinde’s cock. Even though I had seen Tanya and Shinde together before, it was still a bit humiliating to see her suck him clean so dutifully, especially since the connection that I thought I had with her.
 
Once Tanya was done licking him clean, Shinde looked at me and said, “You can go home, Sai.”
 
“Ok, I’ll wait for Rekha outside” I said in a very low voice.
 
“Rekha won’t be joining you on the journey back home, Sai. She will be here over the weekend. I’ll be helping her cross a few more boundaries.”
 
“Dada, but…..” I started to say but Shinde once again glared at me. He made a light slapping motion with his hands to remind me of how he could really treat me.
 
“Listen, Sai…you’re making a big sacrifice for your wife tonight. So to compensate, I’ll send Tanya along with you….to help relieve you of whatever stress you have.”
 
I was too scared to say no to Shinde now. So I quietly got up as Tanya took my hand and led me out of the bedroom. I walked behind her, dazed, confused and scared about the future for me and Rekha.

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The next chapter will be published on Wednesday (23rd). As always, if I find time to complete it earlier, then I shall post it earlier.

Thank you for all your comments and feedback on the last chapter and do let me know your thoughts on the latest one.

[Roman_Lust]

Hi Everyone,

Unfortunately I have come to deliver some bad news.Due to some ongoing work issues, I may not be able to share the next update till Wednesday next week.

Sorry to keep you guys waiting.

[Roman_Lust]

Hi everyone,

Really sorry for the delay. I had a burnout episode due to all the work and was not able to do much writing as I had been advised to take rest. I managed to login a few times but I didn't find enough time to post a message announcing the delay. I am still recovering, but will probably start writing again soon. Will try to post an update during the upcoming long weekend. Sincere apologies for the delay.

[Roman_Lust]

Hello everyone, I would like to apologise profusely to each and every reader who was following my story. I have been away from the platform for a really long time due to multiple personal issues that hit me a lot harder than I expected.  Once again, I am really sorry for leaving the story midway. 

It is totally understandable that some of you may have even read the source story that this was inspired from. I had planned a few deviations from the main story so I do plan to continue this story. I will be posting a new  (although short) chapter today and will try to post one new chapter every week. However, please bear with me in case I am delayed because I am still dealing with some personal issues. 
 
I really look forward to having your continued support and understanding.

Yours,
Roman Lust