What Must He Do?

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It was late and Rajesh was rushing to catch the local train. As he jumped into the crowded train he cursed the Mumbai’s hectic life and squeezed in to make some space for himself. It was still an hour’s ride home and it was already 10.00 in the night. Rajesh was an average guy of 27 years working for the last 6 years in Mumbai as IT engineer but was still to make it big. His job with a local company can’t be termed as a dream job and he was on a constant lookout for a better opening. He attended an interview in the evening which delayed him.

Rajesh was married to a beautiful girl Sapna for the last one year. She has done MBA and working for a financial company. She was far better placed in terms of earning and job profile. Rajesh opened the door of his flat with his own key and went inside making as little noise as possible, as he knew that Sapna would be asleep by now. He tiptoed to the bedroom and found her laying face down on the bed. He looked at her voluptuous body, her perfectly shaped ass bulging out nicely. Her black panty was clearly visible through the thin material of her night gown. As he looked he felt his cock started to harden, he controlled himself not to disturb her sleep as tomorrow was a working day.

He quietly changed, warmed his food and sat in front of the old desktop, in the living room, with his dinner. Both of them have their own laptops for office use, however as his laptop was giving some trouble he turned on the old desktop which was seldom used. He started to eat while waiting for the system to boot as he had some urgent work to finish.

Rajesh met Sapna about one and a half year back. He was assigned by his company for onsite work at the finance company where she worked. On the very first day he spotted her, the sexiest girl in the office. A Gujrati (belonging to Gujrat State) written all over her face, she was of small frame, height not more than 5’3, girlish small boobs and a extremely well developed and round shape ass. He saw her walking around the office, her hips swaying sensually hugged tightly in the pant she was wearing. She was working at a senior position; however he managed to get her attention.

Sapna looked at the man from the ‘Softage’ company who was working on her computer, probably fixing some software, trying to hit upon her. This was not new to her as she was a doll since her c***dhood, a sexy doll since she grew up and guys keep trying their luck with her but she smiled at the mundane ways he was trying nervously. So after the end of the day when he asked her out for a coffee she agreed. They hit off well and Rajesh fell hopelessly in love with her. On her fourth date he proposed her.

She took some time to answer, marriage means end of independence. She has been deferring this issue for a long time and let go of several opportunities in past. At the age of 28 she was not getting any younger and felt the pressure from her family to settle down. She thought about Harsh and her boss Rajan, and then decided that it’s high time, the past should be put to rest. During the few months stay of Rajesh at the company he heard some rumours about her having relationship with her boss, but he ignored them thinking that it is just a office gossip and her colleagues were jealous because of her rise in career at such a young age, further the boss is quite older than her, married and have grown up k**s.

As the computer came to life he opened his files and got down to complete the assignment. During the process he needed some help from net, as he logged on, the default page of rediff loaded. He was about to launch his search when he noticed at the top right hand corner a name appears kimisimi along with a finger nail picture of a girl. He was logged on automatically by the browser into the account of kimisimi, who is she? Curiously he went on to click the name and the profile page loaded showing a bigger picture. He instantly recognises the women in the picture as his wife. Although the face was not visible but he can easily recognize the transparent night gown she was wearing. The picture tells a lot, it was a self shot picture probably by the web cam, revelling her body from neck down to thighs. She was wearing the black night gown which she use to wear during their initial months of marriage and which was really transparent and sexy. The picture was showing her ample cleavage and panty covered ass.

“Wow!” he exclaimed, “never expected she would be clicking such a bold picture of herself let alone post as her profile picture.” Fascinated, he went on to check the profile which did not reveal anything personal about her and even her name was mentioned as Kimi. He never knew of this email of her and the friends list it showed also were unfamiliar. Curious he continued browsing and forgot everything about his work.

As he checked some messages it became clear that it’s a secret email account of her through which she anonymously chat about sex with anybody who is willing. He didn’t know she likes all this. The messages he read gave him an idea about her fantasy of submission, being forced, public sex, etc. he found his cock getting hard again.

Suddenly he heard some noise from the bedroom and jumped like he is caught stealing. Again the flat was silent. He tiptoed to the bedroom and found her sound asleep. He came back eager to find out more. He clicked on the email account and saw lot of mails, mostly from some site sharing hot pictures of people engaged in sexual acts. Then he found that there were mails from someone named John. He opened it and found they were regularly exchanging emails and discussing mostly about sex.

The more he read the more he discovers the hidden side of Sapna. In one mail she described her husband to John as “humorous, good in bed with average size dick.” He liked his description except for the end part the “average size dick.” He thought a six inches is good enough, not well hung as in porn movies but….. Off course the John described himself as well hung 10 inches and had a picture of him showing the erect member in full force. The picture was of a white male.

“My foot 10 inches,” pang of jealously hit him, “must have sent some picture from the web.”

In one of the mails Sapna had described her fantasy of being fucked hard by a stranger while her husband is watching. The entire thing was described in great details and looked as if it has actually happened. John’s reply was, “I am ready to make it happen, have you already tamed your husband?”

“I am tamed to fuck your arse,” Rajesh was shaking. He was angry with Sapna and ready to kill John only if he can be found. He pictured his sexy wife spreading for some stranger and shivered. Strangely he found himself hard.

After a while he composed himself and went on to browse the emails and then he stumbled upon an email written by Sapna describing how she lost her virginity. The moment he read the first para he knew it is not him who took her cherry. “I knew it,” he muttered. He always suspected that Sapna was not a virgin at the time of their marriage. At the age of 28 he cannot expect that her hymen would be intact and moreover he is not an expert at judging the virginity. On the first night he felt that she was not new to sex, however the moment didn’t let her think otherwise.

He read the mail……..

I was so nave at that time; I have just completed 18 years and was studying in final year of my school. I was very curious to experience sex but I never liked any of the boys who tried to woo me or maybe I was scared. It was winter and our school planned a tour of the South India. Around 50 girls were in the trip with two teachers.

We landed in Trivendraum in the morning and had a bus booked exclusively for us which was to take us around places.

The driver and the conductor of the bus were local Keralites stark black in colour, the names of both of them I never know. During the site seeing the conductor also acted as a guide. Since the time he saw me he was trying to get close to me. He called me baby all the time which I hated. Many a times he touched me on the pretext of helping me get down the bus on the other times he simple patted my head “Sweet baby,” I always snapped back, “I am not baby,” and he will sneer.

We stopped at Kovalam beach in the afternoon and all the girls went onto play in the sand. While we were playing I thought of brining the mat to sit on the sand, so I returned to the bus. The bus was parked a little bit away from the beach along with other vehicles. When I entered the bus I saw only the conductor was inside.

“Baby forgot something,” he grinned.

“I told you don’t call me baby, I am grown up,” I hit a punch on his shoulder.

“Ya grown up,” he held my chin in his hand like fondling a baby and mocked. I yanked his hand and tried to get past him as he was standing in the middle of the aisle.

“Get aside,” I tried to squeeze through but he deliberately pushed forward and clutched me between himself and the seat. I was stuck facing opposite to him and his groin was pressed against my ass. I clearly felt a hard object pressed against my ass. His hands were visible to me so I know what it is. An electric current ran through my body as I realized he was hard and poking it at me.

“Let me go,” I struggled. My heart started to beat fast.

“Grown up hunn, then go,” he teased me asking me to force my way. I wiggled my body to get through and in the process rubbed my ass against his groin; he too took advantage and pressed hard digging his cock between my ass crack. I gasped aloud.

“Ohh,” I dug my nails on his hands holding my shoulder. We engaged in a small fight in which he easily immobilised me. I could have shouted my way out but I have to admit I was excited and wanted it to continue.

He lifted the divider between the two seats making it into a long one and bent me over it. He quickly lifted my skirt up and in one swift motion pulled my panty down to my knees. I started to tremble and got panicked.

“No…No…leave me,” I squealed but he pushed his hand between my legs and rubbed my pussy hard.

“No,” I shouted and forced myself back making him loose his balance. My panicked voice told him that he cannot push the things further.

“Ok.. ok.. baby don’t panic, I am not doing anything,” he gave a final squeeze to my pussy and let me go. I quickly pulled my panty up and ran outside forgetting all about the mat. I ran to the beach buzzed with what has happened, I could still feel his hand on my pussy. Rest of the day he didn’t bothered me and stayed away.

Later in the night we have to travel to Kanyakumari which was a overnight journey and we started at around 10.00 in the night after dinner. We were enjoying our trip and we played all kind of games, sang together and had fun. At about midnight everybody got tired and one by one started to doze off. I was sitting on the first seat of the bus directly behind the driver’s cabin with a black glass in between. Everything out side was dark and difficult to see. The bus lights were also turned off as everyone was sleeping. I tried to sleep but could not and remembered what happened in the day. I got horny thinking about it and thought what he could have done if I didn’t panicked and ran out. I got so horny that I wanted to relive it, only this time I won’t back out.

I tried to peep from the glass in front but due to black colour I was not able to see. I cupped my hands around my head and pressed against the glass, I could see the road ahead bright due to the head lights of the bus and the darkness beyond the light. I saw the conductor sitting just in front of me, he was watching me, when our eyes met he smiled and signalled me to come to the cabin. I thought if I go there would he try something? I got Goosebumps and decided to have some adventure so I hesitantly got up from my seat and entered the cabin.

Inside the cabin it was very noisy due to the engine. The conductor took my hand and guided me to the long bench like seat in which he was sitting.

“Come, sit…,” he put one hand on my shoulder and asked me to sit on the bench. He could not believe his luck that I had come to him again after the incident today.

“I was feeling sleepy so I thought I should sit here and watch ahead, it is so dark back there,” I explained feeling a bit flushed. He just smiled and nodded. He sat very close to me, his hand still on my shoulders. He tried to have some conversation asking about me and telling about him.

We were passing nearby the sea and the cost line was on our left. He enthusiastically showed me the vast ocean glistering in the faint moonlight. The view was excellent and I was lost in the beauty. During the process he came very close to me, his body was touching mine from behind. He casually kept both the arms around me and pulled me to him in the pretext of showing me beyond the window. He was taking his time as he didn’t want to scare me again.

I looked around and saw driver was unaware of what was happening and the conductor has pulled a curtain over the black glass behind so that nothing was visible from inside the bus. My chest heaved at the possibilities.

He casually caressed my shoulders and arms, “Baby why you got scared in the afternoon.”

I punched at his arms, “You are a bad man.”

He laughed loud being happy that I am playful. I was aroused and the anonymity of the situation encouraged me. I don’t know the man and he doesn’t know me and probably after tomorrow morning we would never meet. I can have some fun and moreover I felt safe, with the entire group around, I know I can push his hands anytime and go back to my seat.

His hands started to roam further down to my waist. I played innocent and looked out of the window. He too was normally discussing about the journey. I quivered as he casually touched my bare knees just below the hem of my skirt. It became very difficult to stay quite as his hand moved up.

I sat motionless, still pretending that I didn’t notice what his hands were doing. He slowly moved it up on my inner thighs; I gasped and looked towards the driver, he was still unaware of what was happening. Initially he was moving tentatively but as I stayed quite he became bold and was rubbing my thighs freely. He had slowly pulled my skirt up. I felt ashamed at what I was allowing him to do and thought to end it, but just couldn’t get myself free from the lust of forbidden adventure.

I let him move his hand up my thighs and cup my pussy. Instinctively I grabbed his hand and squeezed my legs.

“Uhh, No, you again being naughty,” the voice barely came out. His hand was still on my panty covered pussy, feeling the wetness. He pulled me back leaning me against his chest. I was quivering with desire and clamped my legs tight.

“Wait…. don’t be afraid…. open your legs, it would be fun,” he whispered.

“You good, you very good,” he murmured in my ears.

“Ooo….leave me….. you are doing dirty things,” I made a very clumsy effort to push his hand away.

“Open your legs,” he insisted.

“Please….Ahhh,” I closed my eyes, I felt dirty relaxing the grip of my legs, “now please let me go,” my voice was laboured. He quickly inserted his palm inside the panty and rubbed my swollen lips.

“Ahhh,” I moaned and arched my body. I was half lying over him and my legs spread on its own accord. He slowly started to massage my pussy. With my half closed eyes I saw driver was glancing towards us, he had a clear view of my open legs. It felt so slutty I spread them wider. The conductor tilted me sideways and quickly pulled my panty down my ass and out of my legs. I groaned and looked towards him. In the dim lights his black face was invisible only his white teeth shine.

He pushed me flat on the seat and climbed over me, crushing me under his weight. I watched as he opened the buttons of my shirt letting it hung on either side and unhooked the bra. He feasted his eyes on my small B size boobs and then stormed over them taking one in his mouth and the other in his hard hand.

He has got me under him and will fuck me. I lost my nerve and got scared again. All sorts of thoughts started to pour in my mind, virginity is the most precious thing for a girl, what if I get pregnant, what if anybody come to know about it. My body was responding to his touch but my orthodox upbringing was not allowing me to be free.

“No….no…please…. I want to go,” suddenly I pushed him with full force.

“What!” he looked furious, “what is wrong with you?”

“I want to go,” I begged.

“Shut up,” suddenly his entire demeanour changed. He yanked my half open skirt out of my legs.

“Don’t you move an inch,” he said in a mean voice and started to take off his trousers.

I watched him undress, unable to disobey him. He pulled the underpants down and held his cock in his fist. It was hard and ready. He moved his foreskin up and down couple of time, looking at my naked body on the seat and then knelt down between my legs.

I felt the throbbing hard cock placed on my opening. He pushed his knees and my legs went wider and higher. He rubbed the cock over my pussy, wetting it with my juices.

“Uuumha,” he kissed softly on my lips, “sweet girl.”

Suddenly my eyes opened wide as a sharp pain exploded between my legs. The hard meat had started to make way inside me.

“Ahhh….. Nooo….leave me….please…..ohh mummy….please,” I cried out and begged him to leave me. My cries were lost in the noise of the engine.

I struggled hard and punched his back repeatedly, “leave me…leave me,” but he pushed again banging in the entire length.

“It’s OK…it’s fully in now….relax,” he kissed my lips.

“No…No…Please let me go,” I was struggling to get free; the entire pleasure which I was having was gone.

He paused for a moment to let me get use to it and then started to fuck. With every thrust I cried out loud. He was grabbing me by waist and I was unable to move. Slowly my loud howling was muffled and I started to bear the pain, still grunting with every thrust. The cock was easily slipping in and out of my soft pussy. He picked up pace and was now earnestly banging me. A strange pain mix pleasure started to build inside me.

After initial hard fucking he slowed down and took his time to enjoy the moment. He was thrusting deep and long strokes holding my body in a missionary position.

“Ugg…uggg,” I moaned feeling his hard cock rub over my clit. He placed his mouth over my lips and muffled my voice. His tongue slides inside my open mouth. The fear slowly vanished and was replaced with a deep desire like I’d never felt before. I moved my arms around his back holding him tightly and started to kiss him back.

“Yeah….baby…..Ohhh…..now you want it,” gritting his teeth he clutched my boobs and mashed the nipples.

“Ahhhh….,” I moaned loudly in pleasure. I was in heaven and wanted it to continue forever. He pull the entire length and banged it right back with a thud. I started to hump from below trying to match his strokes. An intense orgasm started to build inside me. My whole body shook violently and I squealed loudly as the wave of pleasure hit me.

He started to murmur something which grew into loud grunting as he neared his climax. He twitched and jerked and erupted inside me. I cannot believe I just fucked the conductor in the moving bus.

My whole body was aching and I lie on the seat panting unable to move. I saw conductor was switching place with the driver. I understood that now the driver was coming for his turn. He quickly shed his pants and approached me with his cock rock hard. I just watched fearing for the pain again. He was horny watching the whole episode unfolding before him and was ready to fuck.

“No…please…..don’t,” I meekly protested.

“Don’t worry, I am not doing anything,” he tried to placate me.

“Don’t worry, I won’t fuck your pussy,” he whispered, “I don’t think you will be able to take it.” He climbed over me placing his knees on either side and slapped his cock over my face.

“Suck it,” he was smiling. I quickly opened my mouth before he could change his mind; it seemed a better option than risk it in my aching pussy. I didn’t know how to suck but he didn’t care, he just pushed it inside as far as it can go and started face fucking me. He held my head and pushed his groin roughly fucking my mouth. I gagged with each thrust as he was going deeper and deeper. Lucky for me he was too horny and didn’t last long. As soon as he pulled out I started coughing and spitting out the cum.

I returned to my seat tired and immediately dozed off. After that day I never saw them or heard anything about them.

Rajesh finished reading and was shocked to learn all this. His mind debated it can’t be true, it must be a fantasy, but she had written it as a true incident. He was confused and felt betrayed, but one thing he was convinced that he is not the only person in her life and she had other partners as well. He scanned the other mails to find out more or to find out anything about an affair with her boss but nothing was there.

Reading all this made him horny as well and he adjusted his cock which was making a tent in his pants. He was angry with Sapna for hiding from him so much. What must he do? He thought for a long while deciding something then voting against it. He has to confront her and find out.

Sapna got up early and saw Rajesh spread out beside her still in deep sleep. Must be very late last night she thought and went to bathroom to freshen up. She prepared the tea for herself as she didn’t want to wake up Rajesh so early and settled in the living room with the newspaper.

As she was going through the newspaper something caught her eyes. She saw few printed sheet of paper fluttering beneath the keyboard on the computer table. She picked them up, on the back side of the sheet it was handwritten in bold “for my darling wife.” Curious, she turned over and was shocked to see her mails sent to John were printed there. She flipped over the pages and knew that her anonymous email account is accessed by Rajesh. She turned the pages with a worried look on her face.

Anxiously she fidgeted with the papers and walked to the bedroom where Rajesh was still sleeping. She sat beside her and touched her face stroking it gently until he opened his eyes.

“What is this Rajesh,” she pushed the sheets in his hands.

“You are asking me! You have to tell me what it is,” he paused for a moment, “You never told me anything,” he looked dejected.

“There is nothing to tell……….. and don’t look at me like that………. I have not cheated on you it happened long time back.”

“I feel cheated, I feel I should know about you, if you are not virgin when you married me you should have told me,” he was annoyed by her defiance.

“Certain things are not to be spelled out and moreover I told you that I had a boyfriend before meeting you, if virginity was a big issue for you than you should have asked me clearly, you should not make a fuss about such trivial issues now,” she confronted.

“You call this a trivial issue!” he looked at her in surprise.

“Don’t be such a snob, I told you I have not cheated on you and I never thought that you would have such an orthodox mentality, you can’t expect that I would be a virgin at the age of 28,” she too got agitated.

“But the emails you have been exchanging with this John,” he retorted.

“That is just a harmless fun on internet, I don’t even know this guy and I guess you have not seen the date of the emails they are more than 18 months old, i.e. far before I married you, whatever I chatted was just fantasy nothing to do with reality. Talking about you, were you virgin….. I know you were not and I never asked you about it nor do I want to know about it,” she stormed out of the room.

Rajesh looked at the door from which she walked out and felt confused, has he overreacted. He knows she had a boyfriend Harsh from her office, he knows him, but he never thought that they might have had sex too. Now this is pretty much clear. What should he do?

There was no further conversation between them and both of them rushed for their respective offices. Rajesh remained lost the whole day and even his colleagues noticed it. Will this lead to end of their marriage, Rajesh shivered at the thought of it, he didn’t want to lose her, he loved her. She has not cheated, it was all before marriage, he tried to reason, what if she had continued her relationship now also, a thought which evoked strange feeling and disturbed him a lot.

When he returned home Sapna was already there. Both avoided each other and the food was ordered from a nearby restaurant. In the night as both lay in the dark in their bed he heard her sobbing. He moved closer and touched her shoulder, she was crying.

“Why are you crying?”

“Thought you would understand, I am not a slut who is sleeping with everyone,” she sobbed louder and Rajesh felt guilty.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you but I was shocked …….. never though like that,” he tried to defend.

“I love you and since I am with you I have never thought of another man,” she continued to sob as Rajesh pulled her in arm.

“I love you too,” he kissed her forehead; “It was a shock for me.”

Both of them stayed in each other’s arms, “why you guys broke up,” he asked.

“Why you asking, we just could not go along well and I found he had relationship with other girls too,” she replied.

“That means he was just interested in sex,” Rajesh was clearly upset.

“Don’t spoil your mood, its past and I don’t want anything to do with it now.”

“You should be aware of such people always looking for hot girls like you to fuck…..bastard”

She giggled, “You are overly jealous.”

“I hope he is not bothering you now,” he asked.

“He tried his luck sometimes after our marriage but I shrugged him off.”

“Bastard, I should teach him some lesson,” he looked annoyed.

“How many people are you going to set right, there are so many men always wanting to get into my pants,” she laughed.

“Oh yeah I forgot I have a hot wife,” he too relaxed, “who are the other guys?”

“I am not telling you,” she mocked and moved her hand between his legs and caressed his cock which was hard.

“My my look at this, you are hard,” she looked at him mischievously.

“I am hard since last night after reading your confession,” he moaned as she gripped it.

“Hmmm so you liked it, let me take care of it,” she moved down opening his pyjama. She fished out the hard meat and kneeled in position.

“Ohhh fuck,” Rajesh moaned aloud as he felt her hot tongue smack over the balls and traced to the tip of his cock. He threw his head back on the pillow and spread out to enjoy the sensation. She licked the entire length couple of time before actually putting it in her mouth.

“Ahhhh my god,” he clutched her head and humped his groin, “you have certainly learned how to suck.”

“Lot of practice,” she pulled her head up and teased.

“Don’t stop,” he pushed her head back.

His cock twitched and he knew he is not going to last long with so much of sexual tension pent up since last night. She sucked the cock hard taking it deep and bobbling up and down on his shaft. He groaned and held her head tightly. Usually he tells her when he was about to cum and she always pulls it out, but today he had no intention of pulling out.

“Ahh….Ahhhh….,” he kept her head in place and humped his groin shooting a thick wad of semen directly into her throat. She struggled to pull out but he held her until he finished shooting.

“Auuggg…,” she rushed to the bathroom as soon as he relaxed his grip.

“You scoundrel,” she spoke coming out of the bath after washing, “you should have warned me,” she hit him on the shoulder.

“You can take it I know it,” he grinned.

“Now that you have cum what about me,” she complained.

“Come to me,” he pulled her ready to go down on her.

“I want your cock in my pussy,” she whispered.

“For that you have to wait, first let me eat you,” he pushed her on the bed and went between her legs. The moment he lapped his tongue she moaned and clutched his head between her legs. He flicked his tongue between the pussy lips and started licking her clit.

He spread her legs wide making some room and went on to the task with vengeance. Her pussy was nicely shaved and he enjoyed eating her. Sapna grabbed a handful of his hairs and thrust her pussy into his mouth. She moaned as he dug his teeth and started to enjoy the feeling.

He continued to suck her for long, however he knew only licking won’t bring her to orgasm, she needed a hard cock to fill her pussy. After some time he started to feel blood in his cock and asked her to suck it hard. Soon he pressed his hard cock glistering from her saliva, on to her vaginal opening.

“Ahhhh, Yesssss…,” she groaned and humped, “yesss my man…. fill me up.”

He pinned her legs to her chest and started fucking like a man possessed. The room was filled by the moans and cries of both of them. They were both so ready that in only a few seconds, she was fighting back screams of pleasure. She wrapped her legs around him and dug her heels into the backs of his calves as her orgasm washed her over, she encouraged him to keep thrusting until he cum for the second time. Later both of them slept into each other’s arms.

Sex life of both of them became terrific after this incident with more and more explicit details disclosed by Sapna. He was scared by his own reactions at these detailed disclosures, he was actually horny listening to her confessions, at the knowledge that his wife has actually fucked with other men, probably better than him. Although it was erotic during sex but it was scary for Rajesh during the day. He became insecure thinking about it and cannot get his mind off from all this. Sapna has assured him several times that she loves him and had put the past behind.

One evening they planned to meet at the mall near the Vashi railway station. As Rajesh reached near the mall he saw her talking to an unknown man. When he reached to her he was already gone.

“Who was this man,” he asked.

“I don’t know him,” she answered.

“But you were talking to him very friendly as if known for a long time,” he was curious.

“Ohhh, getting jealous,” she mocked, “he just helped me to park my car and after that he was flirting with me so I also teased him, once I told him that my husband has arrived and he quickly vanished,” she laughed aloud.

“My god, you were flirting shamelessly with an unknown guy, I cannot believe it.”

“Don’t be so jealous, men will try to flirt, that is the side effect of marrying beautiful women,” she mocked.

“What if he is encouraged to come back for more,” he spoke while walking with her to the mall. She just laughed off.

At night in the bed he brought up the subject again.

“Don’t worry, men keeps on flirting, I know how to take care and this guy just started to flirt with me when you walked in,” she said.

“What do you mean just started, are you suggesting that more could have happened if I was late,” he looked interested.

“Are you getting horny,” she giggled, “you dirty man.”

“Yes I am and you better pay attention to me,” he pulled her closer.

“You are like a rabbit who gets excited when he sees his female getting intimate with another rabbit and immediately gets on to fuck her,” she teased.

Rajesh was getting excited, picturing her with that stranger. He was not able to understand his feeling but enjoyed the sexual build-up this kind of fantasy brings. He was a bit scared as he knows that a slight encouragement from him and Sapna would bring the fantasy to real life.

It was New Year eve and her boss Narang had invited them for a private party. Sapna was excited about it and was getting ready for the night. She wore a bikini panty and a black skirt barely reaching her knees. She covered her B size boobs with a push up bra with created a nice cleavage when she wore a t-shirt with deep neck. The skirt was tightly hugging her accentuated ass and creating a seductive view when she walks.

“Hey your ex-boyfriend Harsh will also be here,” he asked casually.

“Why?…. are you worried,” she smiled mischievously.

“Yes I am worried; I don’t how I could react if he tries to flirt with you,” he whispered as they were on the door.

“Just enjoy, like I will,” she replied.

“You are so provocative,” he looked playful.

The party was in full swing when they entered the flat. The flat was crowded with people; it was an Indian style party with lots of c***dren and games for them. Rajesh quickly felt relaxed and mixed up. He moved to the last room where drinks were kept and had a couple of them with Harsh and Narang. Sapna mixed up with other ladies in the party.

Just after midnight he got chance to be together with her, when everybody wished happy New Year to each other and started to leave. He found that she too had gulped down few drinks and looked tipsy.

“Are you alright,” he asked, “looked you have downed few stiff one.”

“I am fine, enjoying myself,” she giggled, “Narang insisted so I took few.”

“Now who is going to drive, I have also taken few and the police you know would be waiting like hawk tonight being a New Year eve,” he looked worried.

“I thought of it but Narang said we can stay here tonight.”

“No, please…. I want to go home,” he clearly looks upset.

“Common……. the real fun will be now as the flat will be less crowded and they are setting up sound system in the hall for dancing,” she was enthusiast. She walked towards the hall before Rajesh could object. He sighed and moved to the room where the drinks were kept. He don’t like to dance and wanted to stay away from the hall as he know how the people dance in here, everyone grouped together in a crowd and swaying to the tune. The worst part is everyone will be pulling those who are not dancing.

He settled down with a drink and saw the people slowly leaving, saying goodbyes and wishing happy New Year. He relaxed listening to the music coming from the hall and dozed off. He woke up after about one hour and found that few more people were lying there passed out. The music was still played at the other end of the hall. He got up, still feeling sleepy he looked for some comfortable place. He walked out of the room to talk to Sapna to find some place to sleep. He entered the hall and at first he was not able to see anything as the lights were too dim. He moved inside taking support of the wall and find someone passed out on the couch. After sometime his eyes got adjusted to the light and he could see few people swaying slowly to the music in the centre of the hall.

He saw a girl was surrounded by three guys and all four of them trying to dance together. They were actually groping the girl who was clearly drunk. He remembered seeing this hot looking girl in the evening. He moved around looking for Sapna but could not find her. The flat was almost empty except for the hall. A disturbing thought came to his mind and he looked for Harsh but could not find him either. His heart started to beat with apprehension, fearing worst he started to search for them around the flat.

He started to search in other rooms and opening the door of each room made him anxious of what he might see. As he was going around he saw Harsh stepping out of the bathroom, he was alone. They met outside the bathroom and he asked him about another drink which he politely refused. He entered the bathroom to be sure and finding it empty he relaxed.

“But where is she,” he muttered to himself and stepped out of the bathroom. He was unsure what to do and decided to check the bedroom. His heart jumped to his throat the moment he saw them. He was hugging her tightly in his embrace and slowly moving to the music coming from the hall.

His hand was caressing the soft curve of her ass and then he squeezed her firm, fully-rounded bums, rubbing sensuously against the palm of his hand. His other hand slid confidently between her legs to massage her mound through the fabric of her dress. Sapna swayed firmly against his chest. Her tits seemed to thrust brazenly at the bra restraining them.

“Ahhh…,” Rajesh heard her moan, “I am married and my husband is in next room,” she held his hand in an attempt to stall him.

“Don’t be a tease. I want you badly. Since you got married you are avoiding me.”

“What about my husband,” she insisted.

“Ohh fuck him,” he was getting irritated, “open your shirt. I want to see your tits.”

“I can’t. He’ll come in and catch us,” she said.

“He can’t. I saw him in the room, passed out,” he spoke while squeezing her ass.

Rajesh was appalled at the sight and yet he was curious to know how far she can go. He stopped himself from entering the room and confronting them. He was half hoping that Sapna would just push this guy away and come out of the room but part of him wanted to see more.

Sapna’s halfhearted protests were not enough for Narang. Rajesh felt blood rush to his groin as he saw her opening the buttons of her shirt.

“This is not correct, I tell you….. you are forcing me…… Ouch, I will open it myself,” she struggled.

“Nice girl,” he was pleased and pulled the skirt up caressing her soft thighs. She squirmed and pulled her shirt out.

“You are stubborn,” she smiled.

“Yeah, you seem to have put on some flesh,” he pointed to her bra covered boobs which were producing a very erotic view. Sapna’s laughter was entering Rajesh’s ears like an acid; he gripped the door knob with shaking hands. His worst fears were coming live, he is fucking his beautiful wife in front of him and she is a willing participant.

His hands move down to her arse cheeks, playing with them, pulling them apart. She was grinding in to him, she must be able to feel that huge bulge thrusting into her. They were kissing passionately, tongues pushing and searching. Sapna lowered herself down his body, undoing his shirt buttons, letting her tongue snake down over his chest. Her hands tracing the outline of his cock through his trousers, causing him to catch his breath.

She undid his leather belt, popped the button, and slowly inched down the zip. She was now nuzzling his bulge through the thin cotton of his underwear. She smiled mischievously and pushed his hand inside the underwear.

“Ohh… Shit.” He pulled her tightly against him and placed his mouth over her lips.

“Ugghh,” she moaned in his mouth as Narang’s tongue entwined against her tongue. He was massaging her back hard and pinching it every now and then. She tried to cry out every time he pinched her back, but her cry was stifled as her mouth was closed by his kiss. She was also caressing his back lightly as they both kissed hard.

Suddenly Rajesh heard some footsteps, he straightened and step back from the door. He saw a man was dragging himself to the bathroom. He smiled as he walked past him.

Rajesh found that standing in the middle of corridor would not be safe, he walked around a little bit and finding no one in site again peeped inside. Both of them have now moved to the bed and Sapna was going down on him. She was bent over his cock and her round ass was arched up covered just in her black panty. Rajesh found his cock was rock hard looking at his wife behaving like a slut with her boss. She was holding an impressive looking cock in her hand with expression of pure lust on her face.

Narang was rubbing her back with his palm as she licked his cock. She took her time licking it, slowly from the balls to the tip, wetting it with her saliva. Finally she opened her mouth and lowered it over his erect member. He felt her warm mouth engulfing his cock,

“Ohhh.. fuck,” he sighed and reclined back. She slowly started sucking his cock. She moved her mouth up and down producing slurping sounds and taking more and more of his cock inside. Almost half of his cock was still out of her mouth. Her saliva had made his cock very wet and slippery. Every now and then, she swirled her tongue around his cock. He relaxed back and enjoyed the sensation.

“My God…..you are perfect at giving blowjob. It seems you have a mouth and tongue that are just made for sucking cock.”

She seems to be enjoying it now. But as she went on doing it, her mouth became a bit salty and sour. She felt his pre-cum leaking in her mouth. Narang placed his hand behind her head and started to buck his cock into her face. He took control of the fucking now and increased his thrusts, pushing deeper. Suddenly Sapna withdrew.

“Ok it’s enough now, my jaws are aching and you are again trying to go into my throat.”

“Common dear…. you are great…. please,” he pleaded.

“No I don’t want you to cum in my mouth, cum here,” she pulled her panty down and pointed towards her cunt.

He stared her as a c***d who has been denied his favorite ice cream.

“Oh Narang please fuck me. I am wet for you darling,” she pleaded.

“Bend over on the edge of the bed.” She obeyed him without a word as she bent over on the bed. Her body was bending on the bed and her ass was raised high in the air as she waited in anticipation. He rubbed his hands against her ass before slapping her ass couple of times. He caressed her ass a bit and then spread her thighs with his big hands. He took his big cock in his hand and slowly rubbed against her cunt lips. Sapna shuddered as she felt his cock on her cunt for the first time that evening. He grabbed her waist with both his hands and then slowly pushed his big tool in her cunt. She cried out as she felt her cunt lips parting for his tool. It was so big and yet it had gone in smoothly. He grasped her buttocks firmly and started to fuck her furiously at once. Every time he went in and out of her cunt, she felt a wave of pleasure hit through her body.

Rajesh watching the performance in awe. His cock twitched in his pants as Narang continued to bang her feverously. He can hear Sapna’s moans and cries as she raised her ass higher to meet his thrusts. Narang grabbed her small tits and mashed them roughly. She didn’t mind and moaned loud. Suddenly he shuddered and his body stiffened as he filled her cunt with his cum. He waited for few moments and then slumped forward on the bed with Sapna.

Rajesh saw both for them lying on the bed and catching their breath. He walked back not knowing what to do. Ever since he came to know about Sapna’s past and her recent behavior he was apprehensive. Now that his worst fears have come true what should he do? He knew he has few options but one thing he was sure he cannot let her go.

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