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I am so sad for adithi. How ever Nice update.. Enjoy all the reades who like this update..

Don't feel sad for Athidi... She will feel happy when 2 big cocks enters in Athidi. And kamal also felt happy

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When the laptop chimed that evening, kamal walked over to it with a sense of dread. He thought about not

accepting Athidi’s call, but of course it made no difference. Gupta just locked out the keyboard and clicked

“Accept” himself. Athidi’s smiling face filled the screen. She was in a red t-shirt and jeans, and had her hair

up in a ponytail. Not seduction clothes. Kamal’s heart lifted a little in hope. Maybe that meant that she wasn’t

going to go any further with Rahul Maybe her instinctual loyalty to kamal would save the day.


“Hi honey!” she said, smiling broadly.

Kamal camera and microphone were disabled and the keyboard was locked out. All he could do was sit there

and watching his wife.

‘Hi,’ Gupta typed back to her, pretending to be Kamal in respect of Athidi.

“It’s such a pity I can’t see you or hear you,” Athidi said, pouting.

‘You know I still love you, right?’ Kamal typed.

Athidi grinned. “Aww. I love you too.”

‘Have you thought about my email?’ Gupta asked.

She stared at the screen for a long time. “I have,” she said. “And....”

Kamal held his breath.

“...if you’re sure you’re okay with it...I’d like to do it. I think Rahul will keep it quiet. I don’t want it getting

around the rig that I’m sleeping with someone.”

Kamal closed his eyes. He could almost hear Gupta laughing his ass off. He wondered if Rahul could see and

hear this, too! Had Gupta rigged it so that they could both listen in!

Athidi stared into the camera. “So...tell me. Is it okay? Are you sure you want me to do this?”

Kamal stared beseechingly at the screen. “No! No! Don’t do it!” he wailed. But he knew that only Gupta could see and hear him.

‘It’s fine’, Gupta typed. ‘100%. Go for it, but be sure to leave the camera on.’

Athidi took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay.” Already, Kamal could see the flush of excitement in her face,

her eyes bright with arousal. “I figured I’d get changed before I brought him back here. I thought maybe you’d

like to pick what I wore?”

Kamal’s hands hurt, and he realized he was digging his nails into his palms. But his body betraying him..... as

a cuckload thought in one side and as a pure loving husband other side...


She was doing everything to make it good for him—under different circumstances, if she was only flirting with

a guy, Kamal would have loved the opportunity to pick her clothes. Even now, some traitorous part of him

was getting turned on, thinking of what she could wear to drive Rahul ( muscular strong body) crazy. But of

course, it wasn’t him who answered. It was Gupta.

‘I’d love that’, typed Gupta. ‘Why don’t you start by getting naked?’

Athidi smiled shyly. “Completely naked?”

‘Why not?’, Gupta typed. ‘Only I can see.’

Kamal wanted to kill him but he cant. The video could be streamed to 5 members or two members. He

thinking.. (He imagined all the other men, maybe at their own laptops, maybe clustered around a big screen

in the break room, preparing to watch his wife undress. Or maybe Gupta would just record it and post it on

the forum for them to savour tomorrow. Either way, they’d get to see everything.) He is thinking this like......


But in middle a kinky idea came in Gupta's mind.... And he typed as you wear any saree like  first night and go

to His room and flirt him...


Or now first removes ur everything and go... Just ignite me.... do for our excitement..


Okay,” said Athidi. And she stripped the t-shirt over her head, revealing her full breasts in a simple white bra.

Before, this had turned kamal on. Now, knowing that others were watching or only Gupta and me watching.

he was screaming inside for her to cover herself up. He could almost feel their eyes crawling over her.




Beautiful,’ Gupta told her. ‘Now the rest remove from your beautiful body"

She reached back and unfastened her bra. Her breasts spilled out, full and ripe. Big and firm...


‘Wait’, Gupta typed. ‘Come closer.’

She stepped closer to the camera, like a lamb to the slaughter.

‘Play with them(boobs) for me’, Gupta typed.

Kamal gritted his teeth. That was his wife she was ordering! Not some internet porn slut! But she gamely

reached up and cupped her breasts. The camera was so good that the skin looked invitingly soft. To his

surprise Kamal could feel himself getting hard on and he noticed a bulge in his pant and eagerly watching...

and he knew that everyone else watching would be having the same reaction.




Now pinch your nipples for me’, Gupta told her.

She reached up and carefully took each nipple between thumb and forefinger and gently pinched. Her long,

pink nipples started to pucker and swell, standing to attention, and she gasped. Her nipples have always

been really sensitive...but of course Gupta didn’t know that. Athidi pinching her both nipples... They stand

straight.... Poking..



"Harder’, he demanded.

Athidi bit her lip, but pinched harder and groaned. Her nipples stiffened more. Kamal imagined they must be

achingly hard, now. When he’d played with them, at home, it had always brought her right up to the

pain/pleasure barrier—they’d had to go slow and gentle.

But Gupta wasn’t aware of that. And didn’t care.

"more Harder’, he typed.

“No!” kamal shouted uselessly. “Stop!”

Athidi looked unsure...but she was also panting with arousal. She rolled her nipples a few times between her

fingers and then pinched again—hard. She let out a long, keening moan and this time kamal saw her press

her thighs by herself hard together as the shock went through her. When she straightened up, she was like a

bitch in heat, tossing her long hair out of her eyes and shifting from foot to foot, ready for her mate.

Kamal imagined them all watching. Lusting after her. Laughing at him.

‘Show me some clothes’, Gupta typed. ‘Something sexy.’

“I don’t know how far I should go,” Athidi said. “We’re on an island—I can’t walk around in a negligee.

Besides...I didn’t bring much sexy stuff with me. I knew you wouldn’t be here and I didn’t think I’d be dressing

up for...”—she blushed—“anyone else.”

‘You’re not doing anything wrong’, Gupta reassured her. ‘I want this as much as you do.’

"OK rub your pussy" he typed. Keep insert 2 fingers inside now and start stroking...

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After stroking her pussy with two fingers she is getting close then she typed stop Athidi.... Now wear any

sexy dress....

"Show me some clothes," Gupta typed. "Something sexy."

"I don’t know how far I should go," Athidhi said. "We’re on an oil rig—I can’t walk around in a negligee.

Besides... I didn’t bring much sexy stuff with me. I knew you wouldn’t be here and I didn’t think I’d be dressing up for..." She blushed"

"You’re not doing anything wrong, Gupta reassured her. I want this as much as you do.

"No!" I yelled at the screen. "No, I don’t!

"How about business clothes? Gupta asked.

Athidhi wrinkled her forehead. "Business clothes aren’t sexy." Depends how you wear them.


Remember how you dressed for your interview with Gupta? Gupta asked.

Athidhi smirked. "Oh. You mean, like, unbutton a few buttons and things?"

Yes. Hey, what do you think of Gupta, by the way? Would you want to sleep with him? Gupta typed.

I fumed. He was fishing for compliments!

Athidhi looked abashed for a second, but then nodded. "He is pretty hot. Nice arms." She shook her head as

if to clear it. "But we’re not talking about Gupta. We’re talking about Rahul. Let me see what I can do."

As she dug in the room’s small closet,


I turned Gupta’s question over and over in my head. I’d thought the plan had been to trick my wife into

fucking Rahul. But what else did he have planned? Clearly, Gupta was hoping to take his turn. Surely she’d

never agree to that, though, or anything more. An experiment with one guy—maybe. But she couldn’t be

corrupted so far that she’d sleep around with different members of the crew. 

My guts twisted. Could she?! 

Athidhi turned from the closet and held up a blouse and a skirt. A short skirt.

“I don’t normally wear it,” she said.

“It’s a little too tight on me, and it’s really short. But....” 

I love it, Gupta told her. He’ll love it. Change into it. See if you can find a sexier bra to go with it. 

Athidhi nodded happily. Either she was eager to please, or she was so turned on by the idea of fucking Rahul

that she was getting aroused by the idea of dressing up for him. Maybe a little of both.

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I watched as she picked out a white lacy bra and put it on. She changed her jeans for the short black

business skirt, leaving on her simple white cotton briefs.

The skirt really was outrageous it barely covered her down to mid thigh. 

Nice, Gupta told her. But the panties will have to go. Need to be sexier. Black. Got stockings?

His messages were changing, I noticed. Shorter sentences. I wondered if he was typing one-handed.

Athidhi dug around in a drawer and pulled out a scrap of black material. A thong.“I only brought it to wear

under things,” she told him.

“So I don’t get a line...”Perfect, Gupta told her. And stockings. Clearly, he wasn’t going to let her forget that

part.She bit her lip at that, but changed into the thong and pulled on a pair of hold ups, too. When she

stepped into her heels, the effect was complete. She looked like an office worker in a porn film.

Good, Gupta typed. Put some more lipstick on. And do your eyes, also wear sindoor.

Athidhi’s eyes grew wide. “God, Kamal, what are you trying to do?” He’s trying to make you look like a slut, I

thought, horrified."

One thing, forget about this dress do you bought the saree which i gifted for you on our first night

anniversary, Gupta typed..

Athidhi: "Yep i bought it here"

Then wear it, i know men always love to see women in sarees, Gupta typed.

Athidhi rummaged through her suitcase and pulled out a shimmering Kanjivaram saree, the one her husband

Kamal had gifted her for their first anniversary.

Deep maroon silk with intricate gold zari borders peacocks dancing amid lotuses perfectly tailored to hug her

curves when dbangd low on the hips, the fabric whispering against her skin.

"Ta-da! Look at me," Athidhi said, slipping into it behind a makeshift screen of her bunk curtain. She emerged

dbangd expertly, pallu dbangd loosely over one shoulder, the low waist revealing a sliver of her soft midriff and

that tiny gold navel chain Kamal loved. The blouse was fitted, sheer enough under the rig's fluorescent lights

to hint at lace beneath.

She twirled slowly for the camera, the saree swishing like a secret.

Gupta and Kamal both keenly observing her midriff.... Navel shining hot. Kamals's organ hit hard already.



"How is it, I'm looking sexy? Too blingy for this offshore khandhar, or proper desi hotness?" Athidhi asked,

biting her lip playfully.

"Wow, Athidhi! you are looking so hot in this saree perfect saree gift from me," Gupta typed, emojis

exploding.

"So deadly. Make that pallu loose and down so rahul can enjoy little bit cleavage teasing and also make it

saree lower to navel hole."

She giggled, adjusting the pallu but letting it slip just a tad lower, striking a pose with one hand on her hip.

"Stop it, naughty!

" Just making you look even more beautiful, Gupta told her, and I saw her blush and smile at the compliment."

" He may be a bastard, but he could wrap her round his little finger." kamal cursing inside.

She did her make-up glossy red lips and smoky, dark eyes and then at his request and made the blouse to

wear little bit lower to expose cleavage. Her bra was almost showing without her even bending over, and if she did bend over....

“What do you think I should do?” asked Athidhi.

“Just knock on his door?”Just ask him back to your room, Gupta said. Don’t worry, I’m sure Rahul loves to do

it, i saw him in last time he is so eager for you"

Of course he will, I thought. Gupta will have made sure he’s ready and waiting. For all I knew, Rahul was

watching this whole conversation."

Athidhi leaned over the laptop. “Last chance,” she said. “Are you sure Kamal?”

I looked mournfully at the screen, shaking my head uselessly.

" Absolutely," said Gupta. Knock him dead! Kamal felt now my innocent wife going in Lions den....

Now Gupta is typing message to kamal,


"see tonight, how your wife gonna scream and beg rahul to bang her, tomorrow it will be my turn"

Kamal: "Please leave her, i will do anything you ask just leave her she is so innocent"

Gupat: "Shutup, and tell me are you getting hard??, anyway she is gone now and be a good hubby and fap

fully by getting naked on the bed... Now itself show your nunny small one" first remove your trouser.... "

Kamal: No... No.... I can't...

Gupta: Then we 5 members will join today,,

Kamal: No... Said he removes trouser...

Gupta: Inners also?

Kamal: He removes.....

Gupta: Wonder.... Your really cuck husband see your's cock stand already... I think you are really cuckload

husband........ You can enjoy today your wife's bang in hot dropping pussy by shagging" and ..... call cut....

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What a nice evening sir
So the night is still young

Waiting for the night

Thank you bro... Yes night is still young for bang...

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Wonderful. Plot well crafted. waiting for the next update.

Thank you

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Kindly take it slower.
Looking at the speed, next episode only wifey would be Fuxxing

Thank you. Sure I will make slow pace...

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All plot is ready ..waiting for bang

Thank you... Yes ready for bang.........

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Awesome updates

Thank you bro.... 

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Thank you to all of you.....

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Story is going great and really starting to get to the hot, sex parts.  Hubby acts like he does want this to happen but deep down he is excited about her being seduced and taken.  Thank you and please keep writing and entertain all of us.

Thank you bro

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In the evining Kamal's hear beat raising as his wife in Hot saree tied below navel going to surrender Rahul

who is strong build man.


Kanal saw her minimize the chat window and leave the room.  Moments later, she was back...with Rahul. He

was wearing a short-sleeve shirt that emphasized his powerful forearms, and his hair was wet, as if he’d just

taken a shower. Kamal wondered if he’d prepared for this just as much as she had.


Kamal got up and started pacing the room, watching as Rahul closed the door and then leaned back against

it. I could see that Athidi was nervous and flighty, sucking in air through her nostrils as she turned to face him,

one heel tapping on the floor.

“So,” Rahul said. “Last night you sent me away. Tonight, you want me back, and you’re all dressed up like

you’re going to give a goddamn at first night in white saree.. . What gives?”

Kamal shouted, “You sneaky bastard. You very well know exactly what was going on. You are in on the whole

thing.” Athidi didn’t know that nor she was able to hear kamal. She thought she had to play the cheating

wife...and Kamal knew that Gupta and Rahullwould enjoy that to the full.



“I....” Athidi  nervously laced and unlaced her fingers. “I’m sorry I sent you away last night. I got nervous. I’ve

never done this before.” nervously she told Rahul. I am sorry last night...

“’This?’” Rahul asked. “You mean—cheated on Kamal?”

Athidi blushed. And told helplessly in low voice “Yes.”

“But you’re going to, aren’t you?” He took a step towards her. “You’re going to cheat on him. With me.”

Athidhi looked at the floor. “I—”

Rahul waited. He wanted to hear her say it. Maybe because he wanted to feel safe or he wanted to humiliate

Kamal. Or it could be both.

“Yes,” Athidi said in a small voice.

Hearing her say “YES” made Kamal sick. Up until that moment, he’d hoped—prayed—that some inner morality

would kick in, that she’d come to her senses and change her mind. Now, there was no hope.

“Come here,” he told her.

She walked over to him, taking tiny steps. Athidi nervously went forward. . When she reached him, he put a

hand under her chin and tilted her head back.

“You’re not going to change your mind again, are you, Athidi? ” he asked her, in the tone of a collegeteacher.

She shook her head dumbly.

His lips came down on hers and she groan as his tongue slipped into her mouth. His hand traced down her

cheek...then her shoulder...then her arm. When it moved across to her breast and squeezed her lightly, she

didn’t pull away.







He slowly took her pallu and drop saree down.. Now she is stand in semi nude... Today I am going taste you...

Sweet Athidi.... Rahul told.. And made her turn back and licking her bare neck and ears....


His lips came down on hers and she groan as his tongue slipped into her mouth. His hand traced down her

cheek...then her shoulder...then her arm. When it moved across to her breast and squeezed her lightly, she

didn’t pull away.



Rahul broke the kiss and turned her head to the side a little, facing away from the camera, so that he could

kiss down her neck. And then, while she couldn’t see, he turned to look straight at the laptop and grinned

like he was looking straight at Kamal

Kamal wanted to hurl something through the screen. The bastard knew Kamal was watching, and he was loving it!

He laid kisses down her throat and behind her ears and she started moaning softly in a way that made

kamal’s stomach churn...and his cock swell.







Despite everything, the sight of her being touched by another man still turned him on.

Rahul's hands now were all over her breasts now, groping her...mauling her. She groaned at the rough

treatment, but she didn’t resist. If anything, she pressed her body closer to him.

Right then a chat window popped up on kamak’s laptop—a new one.

‘I think she likes it a bit rough’, Gupta typed. He was talking directly to Kamal,'s, he realized. The keyboard was still locked out, but kamal could hear him and see him—his camera and mic were only blocked to Athidi It was as if Gupta was enjoying kamal’s humiliation.

“Please,” kamal begged. “Stop this.”

“But they’re having so much fun”,Gupta  typed. “Especially Athidi. Doesn’t it look like she’s having fun,  kamal?”

Rahuly’s hands were on her ass now, pulling her hard against him, squeezing and kneading her firm cheeks

while his mouth devoured her. He dragged the skirt up a little—enough to reveal the tops of her hold-ups




“Stockings” he said, pushing her back a little so he could see. “Did you wear those especially for me?”

Kamal nodded, and he grinned.

“I knew he’d like them”, Gupta typed to Kamal. “See how helpful I am, kamal? Helping your wife get what she wants.”

“You bastard!” kamal shouted at the laptop.

Gupta didn’t answer. Probably too busy laughing.

Rahul’s hands grew frantic. He unbuttoned her blouse, popping the blouse so quickly as if he was going to

tear them off. Then he skimmed his hands under her blouse, around her back, and unfastened her bra. He

pushed it up out of the way, and we were all gazing at Athidi's beautiful breasts.

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“She’s really hot”, Guota commented to Kamal. “Seriously, Kamal. Thank you for allowing her on board. I

mean, most men would have had more sense than to send their wife to an island for weeks, all on her own.

You’re really generous. Or really stupid.”


Kamal could only stare at the screen, His eyes burning hot.

“Oh, are you going to cry for us?” Gupta asked. “Poor little Kamal. About to see his wife get fucked.”

Kamal slammed the laptop shut and it went into sleep mode, Athidi’s moans cutting off suddenly. He paced

the lounge, his hands in his hair as he wanted to tear them off.

He couldn’t watch.

He couldn’t not watch.

Then on only panty and bra She stood looking towards laptop. But she don't know the laptop dealing by

monster Gupta.



He suddenly padded her big ass.... Ufff.... Noooi.... She moan.




There kamal again opened up the laptop again, in time to see Rahul push Athidi onto the bed. She was

panting, and landed with her legs slightly apart. Her skirt was up around her hips, her naked breasts

bouncing as she stared up at him.






He climbed onto the bed, undoing his belt.

“No,” Kamal said aloud, shaking his head. “No. I don’t want this. Do you understand? I don’t want this!”

“Your cock says you do”, typed Gupta

Kamal looked down. His cock was rock hard against his thigh, the bulge in his pants obvious. He’d forgotten

that Gupta could still see my camera feed. He knew the truth about how this was affecting Kamal...maybe

better than Kamal  himself did.



Rahul had his jeans down now and was pushing down his jockey shorts.

Athidi gasped as she saw his cock and then, as he turned slightly, Kamal gasped, too. He was big—bigger

than kamal again, and thick. The head of his cock was plum-like, heavy and swollen.







"Oh dear, kamal", typed Lalit. “Look at that. Bigger than yours, isn’t it?”

Kamal said nothing, merely stared.

Rahul fisted his cock and held it for Athidi to see. “Do you want this?”he asked her.

She swallowed nervously, but nodded.

“You look scared,” he said. “Is it bigger than Kamal's?”

He knew, of course. He’d watched the video of Kamal jacking off—even kamal was sure of it. This was just to

further humiliate him.

Athidi gave a tiny glance at the camera. She knew Kamal was watching. But she also thought he was enjoying

the whole thing. “Y—Yes,” she said.

“I bet you always told your husband his was normal, didn’t you?” asked Rahul. “You’re that sort of girl.

Considerate.”

She didn’t answer, so he kissed her neck and nibbled her earlobe.

“Didn’t you?” he pressed.

“Yes....” she said softly.


“LOL”, typed Lalit.

Kamal  glared at the letters. Not only was Athidhibeing shown a bigger, better cock than his, not only was

Rahul about to fuck her, but Kamal was well aware that Gupta would be recording this whole thing.

Tomorrow, all the other guys on the island would watch it and laugh at Athis’s small-cocked husband. The

worst part was that she’d lied to Kamal—with good intentions, true, but still a lie. He’d always thought he was average. Now he knew he was small.

Rahul reached up under her skirt and dragged her thong down her legs and off, tossing it aside. He pushed

her skirt up a little more, so that she was completely exposed. Thanks to her shaved pussy her soft, pink lips,

already swollen with arousal. There was a glint of moisture between them.

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Rahul reached up under her skirt and dragged her thong down her legs and off, tossing it aside. He

pushed her skirt up a little more, so that she was completely exposed. Thanks to her shaved pussy her soft,

pink lips, already swollen with arousal. There was a glint of moisture between them.


“She’s wet for him”, Gupta typed. “Your darling wife is wet for another guy, Kamal".

“Shut up!” Kamal roared, thumping his fist on the table.

Rahul lowered himself between Athidi's legs. Athidi glanced at the laptop screen for a second, checking to

see if “RED” had appeared in the taskbar. But of course, it hadn’t—because Gupta was in control and hadn’t

typed it. And henever would.

Suddenly, Athidhi gasped, her gaze snapping back to Rahul. He wasn’t in her yet, but he was making small

movements.

“Does that feel good, Athidhi"? ” he asked.

“Yesss,” Athidi breathed.

Rahul was rubbing up and down her pussy lips with the head of his erect cock.





Kamal froze. Rohul’s naked cock. He hadn’t put a condom on.

“Wait!” yelled kamal. “Wait! Stop him!” as he saw Rahul put his hands on Athidi’s thighs and push her legs

apart asfar as the narrow bed allowed.

“Stop!” he shouted again. “He’s not using a condom!”

“I’m sure he’s clean”, Gupta typed.

“Here it comes,” Rahul told Athidi" shifting closer to her. She gasped, her eyes open wide as she felt the head of his cock pressing at her now spread entrance.

“You don’t understand! She’s not on the pill!” kamal was clutching at the table, his knuckles white. “Stop him! Stop him!”

“Oh dear”, Gupta typed. “So poor Athidi could get knocked up?”






“Stop him!” kamal shouted. “Gupta, stop him!”

“Hmm”, typed Gupta, as if debating. “Well, what a dilemma.”

Rahul sank a little further down and Kamal imagined that big, hard cock spreading her delicate tunnel wider.

The swollen head of him plunging deeper, deeper. His balls, loaded with sperm—he could come at any

second!


Rahul told" what a tight little cunt aathidhi" I think your useless husband not used you properly.... " damn

tight pussy." then Athidi ashamed of that words.

And Kamal also so ashamed and he felt so poor...






Oh Rahul lift her both legs and pushed gently inside of her vagina. Shhhhhhh... A sharp moan came from

Athidi.

“Please!” Kamal was beside himself, now. Thinking if his returned having slept with another guy, they could

come back from that...maybe. But if she got pregnant by someone else.... “We’re trying for a baby!”

“Well then”, typed Gipta, “we’re giving you what you want.”

Kamal gritted his teeth so hard they hurt. Everything was a joke to him.

“Please!” he begged again.

On the screen, kamal could see Rahul was thrusting into his wife. With each stroke, he could see Rahul sink a little deeper between her spread thighs, his muscular ass clenching and unclenching. Athidi was weakly tossing her head on the pillow. “Please,” she murmured, “go slow, go slow...so...big.” I can't tolerate Rahul.. Rahul replied "if it go deeper then you will enjoy with screams"

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Rahul fuck Athidi very fast he is thrusting cock in fullest filling her pussy and removes full again thrusting.

"Ohhhhhj..... Ahhhhhhhh.... Ohhhh... Goiddddddddd....". She is screaming loudly this time...


“Please!” kamal was beside himself, now. Thinking if his returned having slept with another guy, they could come back from that...maybe. But if she got pregnant by someone else.... “We’re trying for a baby!”

“Well then”, typed Gupta “we’re giving you what you want.”

Kamal gritted his teeth so hard they hurt. Everything was a joke to him.

“Please!” he begged again.

On the screen, Kamal could see Rahul  was thrusting into his wife. With each stroke, he could see Rahul sink a little deeper between her spread thighs, his muscular ass clenching and unclenching. Athidi was weakly tossing her head on the pillow. “Please,” she murmured, “go slow, go slow...so...big.”


He is big”, Gupta said, as if in idle observation. “I wonder if she’ll be the same, afterwards.”

“Please!” Kamal begged. “Please, Gupta, ! Make him pull out!”

Rahul gave a sudden groan and at the same time Athidi gave a sharp little cry. For a horrible second, kamal

thought Rahul has come. But he’d just rooted himself in her. There was still time to stop him.








Seems cruel”, typed Gupta". “Making him stop before he finishes. But maybe if you did something for me….”

“Anything!” Kamal told him. “Just tell me what!”

“Grab a paper and pen”, Gupta typed. “And make a nice big sign. Make itsay, “I love you. Have fun!”

On screen, Rahul started to thrust in earnest. His hands were firmly planted either side of Athidi’s head, now,

his body pumping hard between her thighs. Athidi was rolling her head from side to side and whispering, “I…

am closeee… Fuck me harderrr…”,into rahuly’s ear. Kamal could almost feel the orgasm building inside her,

winding tighter and tighter.








Kamal raced around the room, finding a sheet of printer paper and a marker pen. He scrawled the words on it

and then held it up to the camera for Kamal’s approval.

“Smile”, Gupta typed.

Without thinking, he smiled.

“Good”, Guota told kamal. “Now, what was that word, again, to get her to stop? Green?”

“RED!” Kamal screamed. “RED!”

Rahul was thrusting faster now, getting close. He was grimacing, straining...close to release. Athidi was

oblivious to the threat, lost in her own impending climax. She was bucking and twisting under him, her
.
mouth a gaping, red-lipped “O”.




Please, Gupta” Kamal begged helplessly. “RED! RED!”

Kamal watched  slowly typed slowly type it out in the chat window, pretending to be him. ‘R—E—D’. He hit

ENTER, and the word appeared on Athidi’s laptop screen. But it wouldn’t do any good unless she happened

to look across and see it.

“I’m going to come,” said Rahul between pants. “I’m going to come in you, Athidii”

That seemed to wake Athidi up. “W—Wait,” she told him. “Are you wearing a condom?”

He ignored her, his thrusts getting faster and more erratic.

Athidi. started to panic. “Are you?” she hissed. Then she glanced at the laptop and saw the word RED in the

taskbar. “Rahul! Please! Are you wearing a condom?!”

“There are no condoms on the island,” he told her breathlessly. “No one has sex here. Until you came along.”

He went suddenly tense.

“No! God, no!” Kamal shouted.

“Wait!” wailed Athidi “Pull out! Pull—”

Rahul’s face contorted as he shot. Athidi jerked with each thick pulse; her head pressed back against the

pillow. But even as she panicked and thrashed, the sensation took her over the edge. “God,” she gasped. “I’m

coming!” And she went rigid, hips lifting off the bed to grind against her lover, breasts bouncing as her back

arched.






Now Athidi screaming in pain and pleasure and came second time....


Oops”, Gupta typed. “LOL”.

“Ahhh,” groaned Rahul, his hips jerking again and again. Kamal could visualize the creamy fluid plastering her soft, pink walls. She’d never had unprotected sex up until a month before—they’d always used condoms, the whole time they’d been married. An unknown man was leaving his seed inside her for the very first time, a virtual stranger. They didn’t even know last name?!

Rahul leaned forward and kissed Athidi on the lips and then drew himself out of her. She lay there unmoving

on the bed, and as he stood Kamal had a clear view of her spread thighs. The shining pink lips of her pussy

were puffy and swollen, gaping slightly from his size. And from between them oozed a thin trickle of white

sperm.

[Suresh@123]

I am so sad. All good wife  and Husband are getting humiated in these stories. Until unless if writer have any other plans.

Good Writing writer. Nice update.

Thankyou

[Suresh@123]

So nice update

Thank you

[Suresh@123]

What a sexy' evening update

When what is Gupta reaction behaves of kamal

Thank you bro

[Suresh@123]

Dear writer, please correct the names when you are editing the story.. also some scenes mention skirt and stocking when the girl was dressed in saree for the scene.. so it messes up the flow.. Great update otherwise.. thanks

OK did. Thank you bro

[Suresh@123]

wow, she truly love the big intense orgasm.  She is going to love her time on the island

Ya. Thanks