My Wife – Part 23

Back in my room, I looked at the present that Kavita had given me. I thought of opening it, but something told me it was not for me. I am just a messenger, and the present should be given to its owner. I walked towards Reddy’s room.

He opened the door and was surprised to see me there. He had changed into a vest and a lungi.

“This is for you, from Kavita,” I said, handing him the box.

Reddy quickly opened the box, and I was shocked by what I saw. There was black lacy panty in it. I was pretty sure that it was Kavita’s.

“Call Kavita,” Reddy said, but it sounded more like an order.

My hand instantly went into my pocket, and I was on a call with Kavita the next moment. Reddy didn’t even let me speak with my wife. He took my mobile from my hand and switched the audio call to video.

“So you got my gift.” I heard Kavita say as soon as she saw Reddy.

I couldn’t see what she was wearing. Reddy sat on the edge of the bed with my wife’s panty in one hand and my phone in the other hand.

“Why didn’t you come?” Reddy asked her.

“Because of my husband and my mother-in-law, it was their idea that I stay here,” Kavita said.

Reddy looked at me, I saw a bit of anger in his eyes, but he went back to talking with my wife.

“You know I was wearing it this morning. I masturbated thinking about you and came hard in that panty,” Kavita said.

“Take off whatever you are wearing,” Reddy told Kavita.

Reddy quickly dropped his lungi as my wife undressed on the other side. I could see his cock had already grown hard. He covered his cock with my wife’s panty.

“What were you thinking when you masturbated this morning?” Reddy asked her.

“I thought of your big cock fucking my wet pussy again and again,” She replied.

“Where was your husband when I was fucking you?” Reddy asked her.

“He was right there, watching us,” Kavita said, and that very moment Reddy looked at me, I looked away in shame.

“Did he try to stop us?” Reddy asked.

“No, he wanted to see his wife take someone else’s cock. He insisted she fuck someone else,” Kavita replied.

I stood at the gate watching them as my wife and Reddy had phone sex. While talking to my wife, Reddy was milking his cock with my wife’s panty wrapped around it.

“Oh, yeah, Reddy, fuck me harder,” I heard my wife’s moan go louder and louder with every second, and so did Reddy’s hand.

Soon I saw Reddy releasing his cum all over my wife’s panty. He made a huge grunt as he came harder with every thrust. His cum overflowed and fell on the bedsheet, and my wife’s panty was soaked in his cum.

“Oh, Reddy, I wish I were there on the receiving end of your cock. Can’t wait to meet you.” Kavita said.

Even though I couldn’t see my wife, I could tell she was horny and admired Reddy’s cock.

“I will come for you soon,” Reddy said, cutting the call. He then threw my wife’s panty away and wiped the cum off his cock and thighs with a towel. “Here, take your phone and leave,” Reddy said as he wrapped the towel around his hips.

I moved forward and took the phone from his hand.

“Uhhh…” I wanted to ask something.

“What is it?” Reddy asked, looking at me.

“I… I saw… the way you were.. ummm….” I thought hard about how I should ask him.

“Say whatever it is you want to say,” Reddy said again. This time his voice got a bit louder.

“I saw how you were looking at my mom,” I blurted out, referring to the dinner.

Reddy went in shock for a second.

“So what are you going to do about it?” He asked me after a long pause.

“You… you just can’t… she’s my mom,” I told him in anger.

“So what? She is old enough to decide for herself.” Reddy told me

I was in shock. I didn’t know what to say.

“Listen, Arun, Come sit here.” He placed his hand on my shoulder and made me sit on the bed.

I sat reluctantly. He sat beside me at a distance and then said.

“I know how much you like seeing your wife get fucked by me. There’s no point in denying that. Am I wrong?” He asked me

I just looked at him but didn’t say anything.

“I can give the same pleasure to your mom. Just think.” He said

“No, I have had enough of you. I can’t let this go on. This has to stop,” I almost shouted again as I got up from the bed.

“Listen, kid. I will fuck your mom one way or another. There’s nothing you can do about it. If you try to come in between, I have no other option but to tell Ragini everything about you and Kavita. How you made Kavita fuck some other man. Not once or twice but many times, including when I fucked your wife in your room when you were sleeping like a cow. Do you understand me?”

Reddy said this all in a go. His voice was filled with anger, and my anger was lost somewhere. I was terrified after listening to him.

“I didn’t want to get into all this, but now that you have brought us to this point of no return. I will give you two options. Either go and tell your mom the whole truth or help me win her over, and who knows, I might even let you watch.” Reddy said.

I stood there numb in front of him. I didn’t know what to do or say. I knew for one thing that he was serious. If he had decided that he would have his way with my mom, then there’s no way I could stop all this.

I didn’t know what to do. I came to his room to deliver my wife’s gift to him. Now I was on the verge of almost agreeing to help him to make my mom sleep with him. How the tables had turned within minutes!

I felt disgusted with the thought, but I was surprised that not even a single tear had come out of my eyes.

“Answer me soon.” These were Reddy’s next words.

“What do you want me to do?” I finally asked him as if I had any other option.

Reddy gave a wicked smile. A smile of victory. He often smiled when he fucked my wife in front of me.

“For now, just go to your mom’s room and tell her to wear the dress tomorrow that I gifted her,” He told me.

Between whatever was happening here, I forgot about that gift.

“What exactly did you gift her?” I asked

“You will find out tomorrow. Don’t worry. It’s decent.” He said.

The last part made me feel better when he said it was decent.

“And remember, you are in my team. So tomorrow, don’t try to get too possessive of your mother. Just go with the flow and encourage her to do whatever I say. Do you understand?” Reddy asked.

I just nodded my head and then walked out of his room. Then I found myself walking towards my mom’s room. I didn’t even know what I was going to tell her. Reddy had given me a task to make her wear a dress. And suddenly, I felt a part of his plan. I felt like I had to get my mom dressed as Reddy wished.

I knocked on her door and waited for my mom.

“Come in, beta,” My mom told me as she was surprised to see me there at this time.

I went in and sat on a sofa. My mom came and sat beside me.

“I wanted to ask you about your first impression of Mr. Reddy. I mean, how did you feel after talking to him?” I asked my mom.

“Well, he looks like a decent man, very jovial, I must say. And if I had to go with the first impression, I think it’s a good start.” She said.

“Yeah, mom, I think that too. By the way, what did he gift you, mom?” I asked curiously

“Oh, that. It was a palazzo suit.” My mom said.

“Oh, did you like it?” I asked her.

“Yeah, it’s good. Tomorrow when we are in the market, remind me to buy a gift for Vijay. I mean Mr. Reddy.” My mom said.

“Yeah, mom, sure. But I think you should wear the dress he gifted you tomorrow.” I said sheepishly

“Why?” My mom asked, surprised.

“I think it’s the least we can do for him. He got ready to meet us on such short notice. He even booked the hotel for us. If we want his son’s hand for our Ayushi, then I think we should make him happy.” I tried to reason with myself.

My mom thought for a few seconds and then nodded her head in a yes.

“Hmmm, sleep now. We have to get up early tomorrow.” I said as I walked out of her room.

The next morning we had planned to meet at 11. I called my mom at 11 and said she would be down in 15 minutes. She asked me to go and join Reddy in the hotel lobby, so he doesn’t have to wait alone.

“Did you tell Ragini what I had asked you to?” Reddy asked me as we sat in the hotel lobby, waiting for my mom.

“Yeah. I told her,” I replied

“Good. Damn, these women take so much time to get dressed,” Reddy said, looking at his watch.

Finally, at 11:25, my mom made her way to the lobby. All the eyes went in her direction as she walked toward us. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. The dress that Reddy had gifted her was decent. But hung to her body like a second skin and displayed every curve of her body.

She was in a white palazzo suit without any dupatta. Her big boobs hung proudly on her chest and bounced with every step she took. The palazzo was also a bit tight, giving an idea of how big her ass was.

I had never noticed these details about my mom. But now that her stats were in front of me, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She walked nervously towards us, knowing about the attention she was getting from everyone.

“Wow. You look beautiful, Ragini.” Reddy said as he got up from his seat. He held my mom’s hands in his as he admired her, looking down at her body.

“Well, thank you. This is a lovely dress,” My mom replied and smiled.

“I had no idea that you were going to wear it today. This dress looks much better with you in it,” he said, still holding her hands.

My mom blushed as Reddy continued to pour compliments on her. My mom looked at me and then asked how she was looking. I could only nod my head in approval.

“Mr. Reddy, your cab is here, Sir.” The hotel staff came towards us.

“This way Mrs. Reddy.” He said, looking at my mom.

All three of us looked at each other, but neither attempted to correct him. Reddy finally left my mom’s hands, and we walked towards our rental cab. I wondered why I didn’t my mom correct the staff.

“Where are we going?” My mom asked as we got into the car. Reddy sat in the front seat while I sat with my mom in the back seat.

“To a mall,” Reddy told us.

It was almost 1 by the time we reached the mall. We ate a light lunch and talked about our lives.

“Why didn’t your wife join us, Vijay?” My mom asked out of nowhere.

Reddy hung his head low. My mom looked at me, and I was as blank as my mom.

“Well, she is no more,” Reddy said.

And my mom felt sorry for Reddy. She immediately placed her hands on his.

“I am so sorry. I had no idea. I shouldn’t have asked it.” My mom said in a sympathetic tone.

“It’s alright, Ragini. Of all the people, you understand what it’s like to raise a child alone.” Reddy said, locking my mom’s hand in his.

I knew he was acting like this only to make my mom emotional. He succeeded in his plan because I could feel my mom getting very comfortable with him.

“Arun had told me about his dad’s passing away. Looking at him and your daughter, I can say that you have raised your children very well, Ragini,” He continued to call my mom by her first name, which affected her.

“Let me tell you something, Ragini. If you ever need anything from me, then I will always be there for your family,” He looked at me while he said that. I very well knew the meaning of it.

“Thank you, Vijay. That means a lot.” My mom said.

It was Reddy who pulled his hand away. My mom then realized she had been holding his hand in front of me this time. We went shopping after finishing our lunch. My mom insisted that she buys Reddy a dress as a token of gift.

Reddy accepted the dress which my mom had picked for him. By the time we finished our shopping. It was almost 5. I then got a text from Reddy saying, “Say no and encourage your mom.” I didn’t really under what that text was. I looked at him with a confused look, but he seemed normal.

“There’s a scary house here. I have always wanted to go in there?” Reddy said, pointing towards the corner on the mall’s top floor.

This is what the text was for. I understood now. It was now my turn to act.

“No, no, not me. I am very afraid of ghosts. Why don’t you take mom with you? I am sure she will enjoy it.” I said almost immediately as if I wanted her to go in alone with him.

“No, I can’t. Even I am very scared, I guess.” My mom replied instantly.

“Come on, mom. Reddy sir wants to go in. And he can’t go alone. And you know I am shit scared of ghosts. You go instead. I am buying the tickets.” I told them and immediately went to the ticket counter before my mom could say anything.

My mom looked at me for a moment but decided to go in. Reddy looked at me and smiled approvingly as if I was doing my job well. When Reddy and my mom were about to enter, I was standing at a distance.

“Do you have any heart problem, sir?” A man asked him.

Reddy nodded in a no.

“And your wife here? Does she have any heart problems?” He asked, referring to my mom.

My mom’s cheeks instantly turned red, and she blushed. The next moment she looked at me to see if I had heard anything or not. I acted like I didn’t hear anything and smiled sheepishly at them.

Reddy then held my mom’s hand again and then said. “My wife, too, doesn’t have any heart problem. But she is a bit afraid of this scary house.”

My mom looked at Reddy as he called her his wife but didn’t say anything. First, the staff at the hotel thought she was his wife, then this man. Now Reddy himself had referred to my mom as his wife. Each time, she blushed and didn’t say anything. Do they look like a husband and a wife?

I thought hard as I saw both of their hands twisted together. My mom was not as fair as my wife. But still, her wheatish complexion looked different than against Reddy’s black. For a second, I thought about how would their naked bodies look together if he took my mom just like he took my wife.

I felt my cock stir in my pants as I tried to picture my mom’s naked body beneath my wife’s lover’s body.

“There’s nothing to worry about, sir. Keep her close, and don’t leave her, and you both will be fine.” The man said as he opened the door for Reddy and my mom to go in.

My mom held Reddy’s arms with both hands as they went inside the scary house. I swear I could see her boobs get pressed on his muscular arms.

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