The following story involves fucking another man’s wife. So there would be some background development for the story. Fucking another man’s wife comes in different versions. They could be friends, relatives, siblings and entirely strangers’ etc. stories from all such case were there on this site before. It is not entirely a new concept, but some good description always ignites the fire in these genre. This is my attempt in that. So please kindly bear with me. Any resemblance to persons/individuals alive or dead is purely coincidental.
“How do you like me inside you Vasu?”
“You know the answer anna.” Her pussy walls twitched when she said that.
Looking into her eyes the first time in their session, he asked her, “You know what? You have much tighter cunt than Neha.”
She moved her gaze from him, her cheeks red with shyness and blood flow, “Anna, we are not supposed to talk about this. You know the rules of this game.”
“Hell with the rules Vasu. By now we broke almost all of them. Do you still think that these rules and borders can stop us?”
He lifted her face holding her chin, their lips just few inches apart. He tried to kiss her lips, but she moved her face slightly not touching. A kiss on cheek, “you are better than Neha”
“Anna, please don’t”
“How do you like my cock? Is it better than your ex-husband?”
“Anna no. Don’t ask such questions”
“Why Vasu? Why not?”
“Because we have the rules”
He held her face in his palms now, their lips closer than ever before and looked straight at her eyes. She closed her eyes as if waiting for a kiss from him. He said, “Vasu, you know how many rules we broke. You know how we felt. Still do you want to pretend and play this game?”
“Anna, you have to go home and take bath before Neha comes home. She can never find out about this.”
Saying so she left him tying up her hair and started wearing her clothes. Having no other option he left the place to his home. All the things happened in the past one week flashed before him in his state of ecstasy.
It all started when Vasanti approached Vivek last week. While he was at his office, he received a phone call.
“Anna do you have some time? I want to speak to you personally”
“Vasu? Is everything okay?”
He asked so because his sister Vasanti, a year younger to him was a brave girl. And they never talked much. They loved each other as siblings would do, but no sharing of feelings and life matters. In fact Vasanti loved Kartik a year back. Everyone was okay with it except for Vivek. He didn’t like the guy somehow or something, but never felt happy for her choice. Nevertheless, he didn’t say a no too. But the unfortunate happens so quick that Kartik died in an accident just after within a month after his marriage with Vasanti. Vasanti never cried not a drop. But she didn’t move on too quickly. Vivek was married a year before Vasanti to Neha. They are a beautiful couple. Nothing to point wrong, both of them lived happily after and has a baby boy as a product of the love they share. The demise of Kartik shook the family. Vasanti who already was a working woman managed her life without any help. Many times Vivek and Neha approached her offering help and family, but she never took it.
“All okay anna. Just want to talk to you.”
“Come home this evening Vasu. It has been a month since we saw you. We can discuss it at home.”
“No Anna, not at home. I want to talk only with you.”
“Okay, then I will meet you at Tenneti park this evening at 6pm.”
“Thanks anna. I’ll wait for you there.”
The call dropped. Vivek still didn’t understand why Vasanti called. What could be so important that she can’t come to home? Did she fall in love again? If so, it’s a good thing she’s moving on, but why she wants to talk alone? He didn’t get it. But he couldn’t throw it off his mind. He took half day leave and went home. Neha is also a working woman. Both Vivek and Neha would meet for lunch if they have any free time in the afternoon. She leaves her baby at her mother’s home on the way to her office. He reached home. Had his lunch from the box Neha packed for him in the morning. Slept for some time, he freshened up and left the house before Neha returns to meet Vasanti. By the time he reached, Vasanti was already sitting at a bench. The cool breeze blowing from the sea making everyone clothes flicker swept the sweat on the bodies. He approached her and they greeted each other. Without any delay they started their conversation.
“Thanks for coming anna”
“What is it Vasu?”
She stayed silent for a while as if in deep thought. He ordered two ice creams for them. Out of all the cool breeze, she started to sweat. When he asked her the same question, she came back to senses and looked at him.
“Anna, I have some news to say.”
“Hmm.. Ok”
“I can’t ever forget Kartik. I am not able to move on.”
This made Vivek slow down eating his ice cream. It is not what he expected. But he listened.
“I can’t live like this too. So…. I want someone to look after in my life.”
“What is it Vasu?”
“I want to have kids. Can you give me one?”
“Excuse me, what?”
“Can I have your kid? Not that your kid, but ‘your’ kid”
The ice cream he was eating slipped off his hands and fell on the ground with this statement. He became speechless.
“Just think about it anna. I want to have a companion in my life. Who else can I trust?”
“Are you out of your mind Vasu? Do you know what you’re asking? Do you know who we are?”
“Very clearly anna”
“How can you ask it then? You know it’s wrong.”
“I have no one else to approach anna”
“Get some baby from an orphanage and raise it.”
“No, I want to have a bay of my own. I can’t be a wife to my loved one, but I want to be a mother to the one I love, to the one that comes from me. I want to know what it feels like to carry a baby and all that.”
“You’re out of your mind Vasu. I can’t do it.”
“Anna, if you say no, I have no one else to look up to. Do you want me to suffer all along? Think about it Anna and tell me your decision tomorrow.”
She left saying so without even looking back in tears
. Vivek was shocked. He didn’t know what to do. How to deal with this? Just hen bringing him back to senses, his mobile rang. It displayed Neha on the screen. He lifted the call.
“Where have you been Vivek? Are you OK?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just talking to a friend. I’ll be home in fifteen minutes.”
He hung the call and drove back home. But it never escaped his mind. The way she told him ‘your kid’, it sounded mysterious to him. Her voice wasn’t normal. It was enchanting in those two words. As usual, they had dinner and went to bed. It was in his dream. Vasanti beneath him moaning and writhing under him as his cock slipped into her wet slippery cunt. She was asking him to give her all his seed and he started to press her boobs. That’s when he felt a hand on his cock. He opened his eyes and realised it was dream, but the hand that he felt was of Neha. It fell on his cock in sleep. He woke from his bed and went to washroom. As he emptied his belly, he found pre-cum at his tip due to the dream. He felt a strange attraction to Vasanti. He drank some water to calm his mind and rolled over his bed, but never able to sleep. Unable to divert his mind off Vasanti, out of horniness, he turned Neha over and started to kiss her lips and press her boobs slightly over her nighty.
The kiss brought Neha out of sleep and she started responding back. She darted her tongue inside his mouth bringing their mouths more close and tight. Her hand went to his cock over his lungi and made circles along all his length. While she continued with his cock, he pulled her closer and ran his hand along her back to her ass and started pressing her soft bottoms. As he pressed her bottoms, she moved her hands from his cock to his neck pulling him into her. They started French kissing. Their tongues intertwined with each other. As they kissed passionately, he started pressing her ass harder and gripped her ass occasionally moving his hand along the middle of lining on ass up to her pussy. Vivek’s mind now completely got filled with his wife Neha. Neha broke the kiss and said
“What is it darling?”
“I Love You”, he replied and kissed her back on her lips and they kissed this time more passionately grinding their bodies together. Each of them rolled on the bed like snakes. Their passionate making got his lungi off his body making him naked. While the nighty of Neha got lifted up beyond her waist exposing her half breasts. Neha started to grind her private with his cock which is now in its full standing position. He removed her nighty in a swift and threw it next to the bed. As soon as they became naked, Neha pushed him on his back and came on top of him facing him not stopping their kissing.
All the while kissing, she brought her hand to his dick and placed it smoothly at her entrance and slid her pelvis on his cock moaning into his mouth.
“Vivek, I Love your cock”, she whispered taking her breath sliding her vagina deep into her fully. She broke the kiss and raised by putting her hands on his chest and stared riding the cock. Vivek reached his hand to her large pink buttons on her breasts and pinched them slightly. She moaned loudly and opened her eyes and looked at him and said, “Baby, let’s make another kid.” That ‘kid’ word brought Vasanti to his mind again and when he looked at Neha, he found unwillingly fantasizing Vasanti in place of Neha. As she worked up and down on his cock, her breasts jumped up and down, but only this time it was Vasanti’s breasts he was visualizing. He brought his hands on her ass and held them tight and firm and started fucking Neha (Vasanti in his mind) more vigorously. He pumped her like a piston in and out of a cylinder. Neha looked at him strangely at his pace and vigour as he had never been so fast and tough. The face he saw in his mind was of Vasanti her breasts bouncing up and down, his hands squeezing the breasts hard and twisting the nipples.
Neha started to grunt and moan loudly as she started near her climax. Her body tensed as the first orgasm came on her and the sensation of her cunt muscles on his cock brought him to his orgasm. They both continued to grunt and moan loudly releasing their own climaxes. Vivek opened his eyes to see the Neha when his cock pumped his seed into her womb like a firing gun. Sensing his seed inside her, she fell on his chest crushing her breasts on him and locked her mouth with his lips, moaning into his mouth, “Ohhhh…OOhhhh…Viveeeekk…..Babbbyyy……OOOOhhhhh…..”
They slid next to each other with his cock still inside her and started to kiss lightly on their lips. As their breath came to normal state, Neha asked, “What is it my husband? I have never seen you this passionate in past few months?”. Vivek trying to catch his breath lied to his wife, “Noth…ing. ”
He brought her close to him and grinded his body to her and said, “I Love You Neha.” This is not a lie. He loved her to the core of his heart. They kissed more passionately and fell back to sleep in each other’s arms.
The next morning when Vivek woke up, Neha wasn’t beside him. As he looked at analogue clock on his bedroom wall, it showed the time as 11:00 am. He can hear the baby cries from the hall and some other familiar voice. The last night session with his wife still hanged his head. He walked into kitchen in sleep and held Neha from her back and pressed her waist. He placed a kiss on her ears and neck. He turned her towards him in a second and kissed her on her lips before she tried to say anything. Neha broke the kiss immediately and said, “What are you doing? Look who is here? ” Vivek turned his head to find Vasanti sitting in the hall playing with the baby. She smiled shyly as she noticed him kissing Neha. That’s when Neha spoke, “She wants to know your decision.” This line shocked Vivek
To be continued…
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