Adultery HUSBAND'S HUMILIATION: KARMA IS REAL

[Jaimin_patel]

Hello everyone, my name is Jaimin. I am 40 years old, living in Ahmedabad, and this is not just a story — it 's a real life incident of how karma and ego quietly changed my marriage.

My wife Anita is 38… and even today, she has the kind of presence that makes men look twice. The way her saree hugs her natural curves, outlining her waist and hips, the way the fabric settles softly over her figure — it is impossible not to notice.last month we celebrated our 17 th wedding anniversary.we have one son named nayan

Anita looks like actress raveena tondon so you can imagine her in the story. When we were younger, people admired us as a perfect couple. We matched each other.
But time changed me more than it changed her.
Work pressure, bad habits, comfort — my body grew heavier, my sharpness faded. I became ordinary Typical uncle
We belong to an upper-middle-class family, living in a decent apartment, respected socially. From outside, everything looks stable. But behind closed doors, something subtle was shifting slowly 


This story contains mainly in 2 part. In first part the story goes back to my early twenties.and in second part I will tell you about present scenario 


This story is about What I once did with pride in my youth has now returned to me as humiliation.

[giffsmaster_pro]

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[Sexone]

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[Jaimin_patel]

This story began when I was 27 years old. 

Back then, I was athletic, lean, and extremely confident about my looks.
To be honest, I had quite a reputation among girls. I had been involved in several affairs. Looking back now, I can admit that I was arrogant and carried the attitude of a typical young stud who believed he could get any woman he wanted.
But among all those affairs, there was one relationship that was completely different… and far more dangerous.
It involved my mausi—my mother’s cousin. Her name was Jyoti.
Jyoti mausi was not like other women. She had a voluptuous figure, like a vidhya balan.At that time her age was near 37
Her husband was a busy businessman who rarely had time for family. Because of that, Jyoti often attended family gatherings and weddings alone. Our families were quite open-minded, so meeting frequently was completely normal.Whenever we got the chance, we never wasted a second and would immediately start our romance. She often visited my home with her son, but uncle rarely came because of his busy schedule,
So at that time  it's had been many years since I am fucking her 
( This story is not about how I seduce her so I would not explain more)

Time passed, and eventually I got married. But even after marriage, I could never truly forget my mausi.  After my marriage, meeting her privately became very rare. Her son was also growing up, which made things even more difficult for us.My wife anita was from very conservative background and she was so cold in bad. She was not able to match my desire.

And this is where the real story begins.
By that time, many months had already passed since we had last been intimate. The distance only made me think about her more. I badly wanted to taste her pussy 
Around that time, the festival of Holi was approaching. Suddenly, it felt like the perfect opportunity to meet her. Without wasting much time, I called her and told her that I was planning to visit on Holi day.
When she heard this, she sounded extremely happy because day by day her desire also had increased . 
My uncle — my mausi’s husband (pradip, 40 year)— was a fat and soft man. He was not able to handle my milf mausi. She was at her peak .
That's why she needed my cock.

The day of Holi arrived. Now you will all see how my life changed and how it became the biggest mistake of my life.


I woke up early in the morning with an aroused manhood. First, I celebrated Holi with my family and friends. Somehow, I managed to escape from the house to visit my mausi. We were living in the same city

When I reached there, I saw Mohit, my mausi’s son, playing Holi with his friends outside. At that time, he was in the 8th or 9th standard. I greeted him and played Holi with him for a while before entering the house. He was quite happy to see me. I asked him where his mother was, but he said he didn’t know. Then I asked about my uncle. I felt relieved when Mohit told me that uncle had gone to visit one of his friends. Now the road seemed clear for me. The only problem left was Mohit.

I called out to my aunt, ‘Jyoti Masi, kya cho tame?’ (Jyoti aunt, where are you?) ‘I am here,’ she replied. She came down from upstairs. When I saw her, I almost lost my mind. She was wearing a green saree with a red blouse. She had been busy with household work, so she was sweating. She had tied her saree below her navel, which made her waist clearly visible. Someone had splashed water on her during Holi, so her saree had become wet, and it clung closely to her body.

Her son was nearby, so I couldn’t act too casually. I just greeted her warmly and played Holi with her in a normal, cheerful way. We chatted about family, shared a few laughs, and caught up on old times. She seemed genuinely happy and excited to see me, and her smile made the whole moment feel warm and welcoming.
**“I was waiting for an opportunity. After some time, Mohit went to the room to get some balloons. As soon as he left, I finally relaxed and gave her a tight hug, happy to see her again. She responded warmly, but then gently said, ‘Please, not now. Mohit might come back soon.’ I smiled and said, ‘I can’t wait to catch up with you, Masi.’ She replied, ‘I know, but we have to wait.’
Just then, her son returned from the room with balloons in his hands. We continued our normal chit-chat, laughing and talking about Holi. Hours passed, but we still hadn’t had much private time. Then she got a call saying that uncle was on his way. We realized we only had about an hour or two before things would get complicated, and I felt a rush of urgency.

I was also very nervous seeing Jyoti Masi so close to me. At the same time, I was frustrated with Mohit because he kept interrupting my plans. This growing tension and desperation made me realize I might soon make a big mistake if I wasn’t careful.”
Finally, I got my chance. I stood up and locked the main door. In my rush and desperation, I forgot to lock the other door. I knew my uncle was on his way home, which made the situation even more tense.”

I felt overwhelmed and hurried into Masi’s room. She was busy with her work. I quickly hugged her from behind in excitement. She asked if her son had gone outside and whether I had locked the door. The tension in the room made my heart race.”

**“I leaned closer and whispered, ‘Now you are my bitch'
She smiled and replied, ‘Okay, baby'




Within moments, I removed her saree yellow saree and blouse.i started kissing her neck from behind. Her big boobs were infront of my eyes.The tension in the house was high, especially knowing  uncle could return at any moment. So I don't waste time and opened the nada of patticoat. My mausi's big ass is now open
I took her to the bad and made her in doggy style.my cock was eager to go into wet pussy . I insert my dick in one shot and started fucking her. She started moaning,she was in heaven.she continuously saying,"fast baby ,fast! Your uncle can come any time"I just increased my speed.Suddenly, I heard a noise from outside. My heart skipped a beat. But In this situation I didn't care .She didn’t notice  but I realized something was wrong.
I quickly turned and, to my shock, saw Mohit standing at the door, staring with wide eyes. I felt my stomach drop—this was a moment I never expected.

[Jaimin_patel]

Mohit was standing behind the door and with wide open eyes seeing us.he was shocked to see her mom under my dick.
At that time I was fucking her in doggy style. And her face is opposite side from mohit .Mohit could saw her big ass and pussy which was fucked by me. When I saw mohit I saw desire in his eyes.i don't know what happened to me i didn't stop.imstead of stopping i increased my speed and gave her more tight big shots.
She moaned loudly ufffsfff

I spanked her asss and maked eye contact with mohit.i could saw anger and jealousy in his eyes. I don't know why but I liked that jealousy. It's so arousing for me that one mom is in doggy and her son secretly see that. I said her," do you like it bitch ?" And spanked her asss she replied,"yes yes yes"
I smiled to mohit . Mohit was expressionless.i pulled her hairs and take her pony tail in my hand started riding.i said her ," do you like it bitch huuuh, do you like my cock "
She replied," yesss I loved your cock ,it's bigger and thicker than your uncle "
And I laughed loudly and smiled to mohit 
I said," how was uncle in sex" she said," sav nakama che( he is useless)" and we both laughed loudly. And I said," that's why you are under my dick bitchhhh"
And I asked her," who are you" and whispered in her ears
She replied," hu tari rand chu"
I said in commanding voice," say loudly "
She replied that I am your rakhel 

And I laughed towards mohit. Mohit's hand was on his dick . He was around but he was in anger i wanted to more humilate him. I said ," say loudly mausi what you want no one is hear"
She replied,"jan fuck my all holes,make me your bitch. Just banged me "
I slapped her face and started fucking in missionary and her eyes was closed. Mohit and mine eyes connect I see him and fucking her mom . And in silence with expression I said him look how I am fucking your randi mom .i said ," who is better" mausi replied," you honey"
Who is namard," she replied " Pradip " .

[Glenlivet]

Good.

[Kore shivkant]

When will be the next update......

[Glenlivet]

Why bold letters?