Adultery Wife's Online Adventure in Lock down

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[skillful]

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[Mastizade31]

Update-10​

I opened my eyes to Neha’s smiling face looming over me. It was morning and Neha had finished morning pooja after bath. She had applied vermilion (sindur) on her forehead (maang) and a gold mangalsutra was dangling on her slender neck, both of which symbolizes her marital status. Her look was deceptive. A real slut was hidden behind this mask of a pious traditional wife. She was trying to say something….​

​

Neha - I didn’t even know when you shifted to this room last night. Your workload is increasing day by day dear. You should sleep properly.​

​

Me - I understand your concern honey but it's temporary.​

​

Neha - Freshen up yourself. I am preparing breakfast for you.​

​

Quietly I finished my morning chore and had breakfast. I didn’t have much to do and joined Neha in watching TV. Neha was wearing a tank top and shorts. We were alone at home and were not expecting any visitors either. This encouraged Neha to experiment more with her costumes at home. She was glued to the TV watching her favourite daily soap. These shows are notorious for over dramatization of events and exaggerated story lines. The only soothing elements in these shows are good looking women. I was distracting Neha by commenting on those beautiful actresses while she was engrossed in the program.​

​

Me - Even inside home these heroines are covered with makeup and exotic costumes, as if preparing for their suhaagraat.​

​

Neha - It’s a TV show yaar. They need to look their best every day…​

​

Me - And also every night. Har raat suhaagraat for them. (Every night is the first night for them.)​

​

Neha - You are becoming naughtier day by day. Yes they look like brides in full glory in every episode.​

​

Me - My only complaint is that they do not show the suhaagraat episode ever. That’s a pity.​

​

Neha - These are TV serial actresses not porn stars.​

​

Me - They may try their luck in that too. I'll stick to TV every night with you if that happens.​

​

Neha - Chhe...your mind has been corrupted by too much porn..hehe​

​

Me - But one thing I must agree, there is no harm in applying makeup at home. We are alone at home and no one is expected to disturb us. You may try some makeup like your favourite actresses. (I whispered this in her ear.)​

​

Neha - Seriously...I have never applied makeup in my home yaar. This will look odd.​

​

Me - No issue honey. You are expected to be at home for a long time due to lockdown. All your makeup kit will remain idle till then. Just apply dear.​

​

Neha - Shall I do it now?​

​

Me - Yes honey. Do it now.​

​

Neha went to the bathroom to freshen up and apply makeup. She leisurely took her time to apply makeup and I was watching TV and waiting for her in bed. She emerged from the bathroom after nearly half an hour. She had generously applied makeup on her face and was giggling like a teen.​

​

She was looking gorgeous. She had loosened her hair, applied kajal on eyes, rouge on cheeks and copious amounts of red lip gloss. I was smitten by her beauty then and there. “She can easily crack an audition for TV serials” I thought.​

​

Neha - Am I looking like those TV stars?​

​

Me - Looking better than them. You should audition for these TV serials. You will leave all other actresses behind.​

​

Neha - Ohh please. Stop joking. By the way, you will be filled with jealousy if I ever start acting on TV.​

​

Me - Why shall I be jealous? I will be proud of your achievement.​

​

Neha - Really! Haven’t you ever seen their intimate scenes. Will you tolerate that?​

​

Me - I ll rather enjoy such a sight.​

​

Neha - Chhi….You are shameless. So, you will enjoy watching your wife hugging a TV serial hero?​

​

Me - Why not. Hugging is too small a thing yaar. In foreign countries people hug each other instead of doing a namaste from a distance.​

​

Neha - You have become mad. If not hugging, what will enrage you?​

​

Me - My answer will make you angry.​

​

Neha - Come on. You can tell me anything.​

​

Me - Until and unless you leave me for someone else, no amount of physical transgression will affect me. That will be momentary whereas you will always remain mine.​

​

Neha - Don’t philosophise your lust honey. You are getting some horny ideas in your mind.​

​

Me - I am saying something practical dear. Come near me. Let me explain it in detail.​

​

I pulled Neha into my lap and she was sitting on my lap with her head resting around my chest. I started whispering into her and was mauling her breasts over her tops. Her nipples were getting aroused due to air conditioning and constant stimulation of my palms.​

​

Neha - Say….​

​

Me - Look, control over your body is not in your hand. It’s like a machine. If your boobs are pressed, lips are kissed, tongue is sucked, nipple is suckled and clitoris is fingered….you will spread your leg for any one...absolutely anyone…So, I shouldn’t get worried about your BODY. What matters to me is your affection, your love. That is non negotiable.​

​

Neha - That’s not true. I can’t be seduced by anyone else. My body reacts to only your touches. Only YOURS.​

​

Me - What if the other guy overpowers you. What if he stimulates you for long hours? Will you be able to resist it forever? Sooner or later you will surrender.​

​

Neha - So you won’t be there to protect me!​

​

Me - Well, It's a hypothetical situation. I may be overpowered by the other guy too. Let’s say a burglar. He may lock me in one room and take you to another. He may make me unconscious. In the worst case, I may be tied to a chair and forced to watch his acts with you.​

​

Neha - Whatever he may do, he won’t be able to seduce me.​

​

Me - Well in that case, whatever he will do to you will be very painful. Without your arousal he has to push through your dry pussy and that ll result in bruises or may lead to bleeding.​

​

Neha - Chhii...don’t say gross things. So what shall I do? Happily fuck with that man...that burglar..​

​

Me - My suggestion is to separate your body and feelings. Let your body react to stimulation naturally. Your feelings won’t be affected by any amount of bodily transgression. Your love for me is eternal. In that way, both you and the burglar will get physical satisfaction and you will come out of it without any harm.​

​

Neha - Those savages don’t give satisfaction. He'll handle me roughly.​

​

Me - Well, that's something different and new no? You shouldn’t expect other men to treat you as delicately as your husband. For them you are a fuck toy to satisfy their lust. In a way that’s exciting. That’s called no string attached fuck.​

​

Neha was getting aroused with our conversation. By that time my one hand was mauling both her breasts inside the top alternatively and the other hand was roaming inside her pantyless shorts. Gradually I probed one of my fingers in her slit and was amused by the level of her wetness. She was enjoying that for sure. I rested my thumb on her aroused clitoris and started stimulating it. I was lubricating her clit with the pussy juice and pinched her clit with two of my fingers. Neha jumped on my lap and fell back as if she had an electric shock . I started feeling wet around my lap. She had climaxed and was panting heavily. I quietly pressed my lips on her and she started pushing her tongue in me. She was in ecstasy. Neha took some time to calm down and we resumed our conversation.​

​

Me - Did you imagine a stranger playing with you?​

​

Neha - Hmm​

​

Me - Who was it? Someone I know?​

​

Neha - Noone in particular. It was just a random stranger. (It was a lie.)​

​

Me - Was he powerful, muscular?​

​

Neha - Yess​

​

Me - Was he skinless? I mean circumcised?​

​

Neha - It is stuck in your mind. She gave me a cold stare.​

​

Me - Maybe Yes. Still I want my answer. Was he skinless?​

​

Neha - Uff….Hmm​

​

Me - He had a big one!​

​

Neha - Hamm​

​

By this time I had removed her and my shorts. She was still on my lap and my throbbing cock was rubbing on her slit. She was giving me a hand job with both her hands during our conversation.​

​

Me - He treated you roughly?​

​

Neha - Kind of yes..​

​

Me - What did you imagine? Like ...Did he kiss you?​

​

Neha - Yes​

​

Me - I mean a full wet kiss and tongue twisting, saliva exchange etc..​

​

Neha - Yaa...it was a long and deep one.​

​

Me - But he must be a non vegetarian! Just imagine the biryani fragrance….You remember it from our office party..How does it smell….You almost vomited no!....Imagine inhaling it during your deep kiss…​

​

Neha almost clutched on my cock...I had to sooth her with a deep and wet kiss in order to relieve pressure on my manhood.​

​

Neha - It will be odd...But as you said, I really won’t have a choice then. I am overpowered by him.​

​

Me - True...Let's give our imaginary circumcised burglar a name...Abdul...Moin...Asif…​

​

Neha - Nooo...Sss…(She stopped before uttering anything meaningful.)​

​

Me - Salman..??​

​

Neha - No Nothing..​

​

Me - Ok...Sohail???​

​

Neha - Okk…​

​

The moment I uttered Sohail’s name, Neha jumped a bit again and this time my penis head was positioned near her slit and entered inside a few inches into it.​

​

Neha - Aahhhhh….It hurts….​

​

Me - What hurts dear? Sohail’s big skinless cock? (I asked while burying my full shaft inside her.)​

​

Neha - Yesss​

​

​

Me - So after your biryani flavoured kiss with Sohail…...what was his next target….did he chew your boobs roughly?....Like a true uncivilised savage? (I asked while pinching her nipples one by one, she nearly screamed with my pinching.)​

​

Neha - Yes he bit them hard.​

​

Me - Did he leave some bitemarks as sovenouer? (Neha was getting restless by my probing and has started up and down motion on my shaft herself.)​

​

Neha - Yess..​

​

Me - And you will show those bitemarks to me, your husband? Won’t you?​

​

Neha - Yesss…​

​

Me - Look, How shameless you have become.​

​

I showed her the sticky white fluid oozing out of her pussy and gathering around the base of my cock. It was difficult for her to see it herself so I scooped a bit with one of my fingers and showed her. It was glistening in light. She was ashamed but it didn’t dampen her excitement. She started jumping on my cock vigorously.​

​

Me - So how many fingers did Sohail push inside your pussy?​

​

Neha - Three…​

​

Me - It must have hurt a lot.​

​

I looked at her face..I have nearly eaten all her makeup including the lip gloss. It was a complete mess.​

​

Neha - Yess​

​

Me - Then he asked you to suck him?​

​

Neha - No...He was in a hurry…(She still had some reservation for oral sex at that time.)​

​

Me - Ohh….So he penetrated you in one go...What was the position?​

​

Neha - Yes...He was on top of me…​

​

Me - Ohh...So you mean missionary position.​

​

Neha - Hmm.​

​

Me - So how different was his cock from me...Was it bigger than your husband’s?​

​

Neha - Please please don’t ask me such questions….I can’t answer any more. (Probably she was nearing orgasm.)​

​

Me - Just answer me one last thing honey. Where did Sohail cum? Inside your pussy?​

​

Neha - Yess…​

​

The last question triggered a large amount of pussy juice from Neha. She was overflowing profusely. She stopped jumping on my cock and started getting waves after waves of orgasm. She bent her face backward and planted a deep kiss on my lips as if thanking me for her massive climax.​

​

I took the mantle from Neha, folded both her legs till her knee and started mercilessly pounding her slippery pussy. Neha was near senseless. It was difficult for me to hold back anymore. I buried the whole of my cock inside Neha with a massive thrust and pumped a large amount of cum. I collapsed on her body and allowed sleep to take over me.​

​

To be continued....​

 

[Desmond Miles]

Update-10​

I opened my eyes to Neha’s smiling face looming over me. It was morning and Neha had finished morning pooja after bath. She had applied vermilion (sindur) on her forehead (maang) and a gold mangalsutra was dangling on her slender neck, both of which symbolizes her marital status. Her look was deceptive. A real slut was hidden behind this mask of a pious traditional wife. She was trying to say something….​

Neha - I didn’t even know when you shifted to this room last night. Your workload is increasing day by day dear. You should sleep properly.​

Me - I understand your concern honey but it's temporary.​

Neha - Freshen up yourself. I am preparing breakfast for you.​

Quietly I finished my morning chore and had breakfast. I didn’t have much to do and joined Neha in watching TV. Neha was wearing a tank top and shorts. We were alone at home and were not expecting any visitors either. This encouraged Neha to experiment more with her costumes at home. She was glued to the TV watching her favourite daily soap. These shows are notorious for over dramatization of events and exaggerated story lines. The only soothing elements in these shows are good looking women. I was distracting Neha by commenting on those beautiful actresses while she was engrossed in the program.​

Me - Even inside home these heroines are covered with makeup and exotic costumes, as if preparing for their suhaagraat.​

Neha - It’s a TV show yaar. They need to look their best every day…​

Me - And also every night. Har raat suhaagraat for them. (Every night is the first night for them.)​

Neha - You are becoming naughtier day by day. Yes they look like brides in full glory in every episode.​

Me - My only complaint is that they do not show the suhaagraat episode ever. That’s a pity.​

Neha - These are TV serial actresses not porn stars.​

Me - They may try their luck in that too. I'll stick to TV every night with you if that happens.​

Neha - Chhe...your mind has been corrupted by too much porn..hehe​

Me - But one thing I must agree, there is no harm in applying makeup at home. We are alone at home and no one is expected to disturb us. You may try some makeup like your favourite actresses. (I whispered this in her ear.)​

Neha - Seriously...I have never applied makeup in my home yaar. This will look odd.​

Me - No issue honey. You are expected to be at home for a long time due to lockdown. All your makeup kit will remain idle till then. Just apply dear.​

Neha - Shall I do it now?​

Me - Yes honey. Do it now.​

Neha went to the bathroom to freshen up and apply makeup. She leisurely took her time to apply makeup and I was watching TV and waiting for her in bed. She emerged from the bathroom after nearly half an hour. She had generously applied makeup on her face and was giggling like a teen.​

She was looking gorgeous. She had loosened her hair, applied kajal on eyes, rouge on cheeks and copious amounts of red lip gloss. I was smitten by her beauty then and there. “She can easily crack an audition for TV serials” I thought.​

Neha - Am I looking like those TV stars?​

Me - Looking better than them. You should audition for these TV serials. You will leave all other actresses behind.​

Neha - Ohh please. Stop joking. By the way, you will be filled with jealousy if I ever start acting on TV.​

Me - Why shall I be jealous? I will be proud of your achievement.​

Neha - Really! Haven’t you ever seen their intimate scenes. Will you tolerate that?​

Me - I ll rather enjoy such a sight.​

Neha - Chhi….You are shameless. So, you will enjoy watching your wife hugging a TV serial hero?​

Me - Why not. Hugging is too small a thing yaar. In foreign countries people hug each other instead of doing a namaste from a distance.​

Neha - You have become mad. If not hugging, what will enrage you?​

Me - My answer will make you angry.​

Neha - Come on. You can tell me anything.​

Me - Until and unless you leave me for someone else, no amount of physical transgression will affect me. That will be momentary whereas you will always remain mine.​

Neha - Don’t philosophise your lust honey. You are getting some horny ideas in your mind.​

Me - I am saying something practical dear. Come near me. Let me explain it in detail.​

I pulled Neha into my lap and she was sitting on my lap with her head resting around my chest. I started whispering into her and was mauling her breasts over her tops. Her nipples were getting aroused due to air conditioning and constant stimulation of my palms.​

Neha - Say….​

Me - Look, control over your body is not in your hand. It’s like a machine. If your boobs are pressed, lips are kissed, tongue is sucked, nipple is suckled and clitoris is fingered….you will spread your leg for any one...absolutely anyone…So, I shouldn’t get worried about your BODY. What matters to me is your affection, your love. That is non negotiable.​

Neha - That’s not true. I can’t be seduced by anyone else. My body reacts to only your touches. Only YOURS.​

Me - What if the other guy overpowers you. What if he stimulates you for long hours? Will you be able to resist it forever? Sooner or later you will surrender.​

Neha - So you won’t be there to protect me!​

Me - Well, It's a hypothetical situation. I may be overpowered by the other guy too. Let’s say a burglar. He may lock me in one room and take you to another. He may make me unconscious. In the worst case, I may be tied to a chair and forced to watch his acts with you.​

Neha - Whatever he may do, he won’t be able to seduce me.​

Me - Well in that case, whatever he will do to you will be very painful. Without your arousal he has to push through your dry pussy and that ll result in bruises or may lead to bleeding.​

Neha - Chhii...don’t say gross things. So what shall I do? Happily fuck with that man...that burglar..​

Me - My suggestion is to separate your body and feelings. Let your body react to stimulation naturally. Your feelings won’t be affected by any amount of bodily transgression. Your love for me is eternal. In that way, both you and the burglar will get physical satisfaction and you will come out of it without any harm.​

Neha - Those savages don’t give satisfaction. He'll handle me roughly.​

Me - Well, that's something different and new no? You shouldn’t expect other men to treat you as delicately as your husband. For them you are a fuck toy to satisfy their lust. In a way that’s exciting. That’s called no string attached fuck.​

Neha was getting aroused with our conversation. By that time my one hand was mauling both her breasts inside the top alternatively and the other hand was roaming inside her pantyless shorts. Gradually I probed one of my fingers in her slit and was amused by the level of her wetness. She was enjoying that for sure. I rested my thumb on her aroused clitoris and started stimulating it. I was lubricating her clit with the pussy juice and pinched her clit with two of my fingers. Neha jumped on my lap and fell back as if she had an electric shock . I started feeling wet around my lap. She had climaxed and was panting heavily. I quietly pressed my lips on her and she started pushing her tongue in me. She was in ecstasy. Neha took some time to calm down and we resumed our conversation.​

Me - Did you imagine a stranger playing with you?​

Neha - Hmm​

Me - Who was it? Someone I know?​

Neha - Noone in particular. It was just a random stranger. (It was a lie.)​

Me - Was he powerful, muscular?​

Neha - Yess​

Me - Was he skinless? I mean circumcised?​

Neha - It is stuck in your mind. She gave me a cold stare.​

Me - Maybe Yes. Still I want my answer. Was he skinless?​

Neha - Uff….Hmm​

Me - He had a big one!​

Neha - Hamm​

By this time I had removed her and my shorts. She was still on my lap and my throbbing cock was rubbing on her slit. She was giving me a hand job with both her hands during our conversation.​

Me - He treated you roughly?​

Neha - Kind of yes..​

Me - What did you imagine? Like ...Did he kiss you?​

Neha - Yes​

Me - I mean a full wet kiss and tongue twisting, saliva exchange etc..​

Neha - Yaa...it was a long and deep one.​

Me - But he must be a non vegetarian! Just imagine the biryani fragrance….You remember it from our office party..How does it smell….You almost vomited no!....Imagine inhaling it during your deep kiss…​

Neha almost clutched on my cock...I had to sooth her with a deep and wet kiss in order to relieve pressure on my manhood.​

Neha - It will be odd...But as you said, I really won’t have a choice then. I am overpowered by him.​

Me - True...Let's give our imaginary circumcised burglar a name...Abdul...Moin...Asif…​

Neha - Nooo...Sss…(She stopped before uttering anything meaningful.)​

Me - Salman..??​

Neha - No Nothing..​

Me - Ok...Sohail???​

Neha - Okk…​

The moment I uttered Sohail’s name, Neha jumped a bit again and this time my penis head was positioned near her slit and entered inside a few inches into it.​

Neha - Aahhhhh….It hurts….​

Me - What hurts dear? Sohail’s big skinless cock? (I asked while burying my full shaft inside her.)​

Neha - Yesss​

Me - So after your biryani flavoured kiss with Sohail…...what was his next target….did he chew your boobs roughly?....Like a true uncivilised savage? (I asked while pinching her nipples one by one, she nearly screamed with my pinching.)​

Neha - Yes he bit them hard.​

Me - Did he leave some bitemarks as sovenouer? (Neha was getting restless by my probing and has started up and down motion on my shaft herself.)​

Neha - Yess..​

Me - And you will show those bitemarks to me, your husband? Won’t you?​

Neha - Yesss…​

Me - Look, How shameless you have become.​

I showed her the sticky white fluid oozing out of her pussy and gathering around the base of my cock. It was difficult for her to see it herself so I scooped a bit with one of my fingers and showed her. It was glistening in light. She was ashamed but it didn’t dampen her excitement. She started jumping on my cock vigorously.​

Me - So how many fingers did Sohail push inside your pussy?​

Neha - Three…​

Me - It must have hurt a lot.​

I looked at her face..I have nearly eaten all her makeup including the lip gloss. It was a complete mess.​

Neha - Yess​

Me - Then he asked you to suck him?​

Neha - No...He was in a hurry…(She still had some reservation for oral sex at that time.)​

Me - Ohh….So he penetrated you in one go...What was the position?​

Neha - Yes...He was on top of me…​

Me - Ohh...So you mean missionary position.​

Neha - Hmm.​

Me - So how different was his cock from me...Was it bigger than your husband’s?​

Neha - Please please don’t ask me such questions….I can’t answer any more. (Probably she was nearing orgasm.)​

Me - Just answer me one last thing honey. Where did Sohail cum? Inside your pussy?​

Neha - Yess…​

The last question triggered a large amount of pussy juice from Neha. She was overflowing profusely. She stopped jumping on my cock and started getting waves after waves of orgasm. She bent her face backward and planted a deep kiss on my lips as if thanking me for her massive climax.​

I took the mantle from Neha, folded both her legs till her knee and started mercilessly pounding her slippery pussy. Neha was near senseless. It was difficult for me to hold back anymore. I buried the whole of my cock inside Neha with a massive thrust and pumped a large amount of cum. I collapsed on her body and allowed sleep to take over me.​

To be continued....​

Gonna be like any other bullshit cuckold story now.. thanks and bye!

 

[Aryan1910]

Mast update bhai . Aage ka update bhi jaldi se do

 

[Manali Bose]

Update-10​

I opened my eyes to Neha’s smiling face looming over me. It was morning and Neha had finished morning pooja after bath. She had applied vermilion (sindur) on her forehead (maang) and a gold mangalsutra was dangling on her slender neck, both of which symbolizes her marital status. Her look was deceptive. A real slut was hidden behind this mask of a pious traditional wife. She was trying to say something….​

Neha - I didn’t even know when you shifted to this room last night. Your workload is increasing day by day dear. You should sleep properly.​

Me - I understand your concern honey but it's temporary.​

Neha - Freshen up yourself. I am preparing breakfast for you.​

Quietly I finished my morning chore and had breakfast. I didn’t have much to do and joined Neha in watching TV. Neha was wearing a tank top and shorts. We were alone at home and were not expecting any visitors either. This encouraged Neha to experiment more with her costumes at home. She was glued to the TV watching her favourite daily soap. These shows are notorious for over dramatization of events and exaggerated story lines. The only soothing elements in these shows are good looking women. I was distracting Neha by commenting on those beautiful actresses while she was engrossed in the program.​

Me - Even inside home these heroines are covered with makeup and exotic costumes, as if preparing for their suhaagraat.​

Neha - It’s a TV show yaar. They need to look their best every day…​

Me - And also every night. Har raat suhaagraat for them. (Every night is the first night for them.)​

Neha - You are becoming naughtier day by day. Yes they look like brides in full glory in every episode.​

Me - My only complaint is that they do not show the suhaagraat episode ever. That’s a pity.​

Neha - These are TV serial actresses not porn stars.​

Me - They may try their luck in that too. I'll stick to TV every night with you if that happens.​

Neha - Chhe...your mind has been corrupted by too much porn..hehe​

Me - But one thing I must agree, there is no harm in applying makeup at home. We are alone at home and no one is expected to disturb us. You may try some makeup like your favourite actresses. (I whispered this in her ear.)​

Neha - Seriously...I have never applied makeup in my home yaar. This will look odd.​

Me - No issue honey. You are expected to be at home for a long time due to lockdown. All your makeup kit will remain idle till then. Just apply dear.​

Neha - Shall I do it now?​

Me - Yes honey. Do it now.​

Neha went to the bathroom to freshen up and apply makeup. She leisurely took her time to apply makeup and I was watching TV and waiting for her in bed. She emerged from the bathroom after nearly half an hour. She had generously applied makeup on her face and was giggling like a teen.​

She was looking gorgeous. She had loosened her hair, applied kajal on eyes, rouge on cheeks and copious amounts of red lip gloss. I was smitten by her beauty then and there. “She can easily crack an audition for TV serials” I thought.​

Neha - Am I looking like those TV stars?​

Me - Looking better than them. You should audition for these TV serials. You will leave all other actresses behind.​

Neha - Ohh please. Stop joking. By the way, you will be filled with jealousy if I ever start acting on TV.​

Me - Why shall I be jealous? I will be proud of your achievement.​

Neha - Really! Haven’t you ever seen their intimate scenes. Will you tolerate that?​

Me - I ll rather enjoy such a sight.​

Neha - Chhi….You are shameless. So, you will enjoy watching your wife hugging a TV serial hero?​

Me - Why not. Hugging is too small a thing yaar. In foreign countries people hug each other instead of doing a namaste from a distance.​

Neha - You have become mad. If not hugging, what will enrage you?​

Me - My answer will make you angry.​

Neha - Come on. You can tell me anything.​

Me - Until and unless you leave me for someone else, no amount of physical transgression will affect me. That will be momentary whereas you will always remain mine.​

Neha - Don’t philosophise your lust honey. You are getting some horny ideas in your mind.​

Me - I am saying something practical dear. Come near me. Let me explain it in detail.​

I pulled Neha into my lap and she was sitting on my lap with her head resting around my chest. I started whispering into her and was mauling her breasts over her tops. Her nipples were getting aroused due to air conditioning and constant stimulation of my palms.​

Neha - Say….​

Me - Look, control over your body is not in your hand. It’s like a machine. If your boobs are pressed, lips are kissed, tongue is sucked, nipple is suckled and clitoris is fingered….you will spread your leg for any one...absolutely anyone…So, I shouldn’t get worried about your BODY. What matters to me is your affection, your love. That is non negotiable.​

Neha - That’s not true. I can’t be seduced by anyone else. My body reacts to only your touches. Only YOURS.​

Me - What if the other guy overpowers you. What if he stimulates you for long hours? Will you be able to resist it forever? Sooner or later you will surrender.​

Neha - So you won’t be there to protect me!​

Me - Well, It's a hypothetical situation. I may be overpowered by the other guy too. Let’s say a burglar. He may lock me in one room and take you to another. He may make me unconscious. In the worst case, I may be tied to a chair and forced to watch his acts with you.​

Neha - Whatever he may do, he won’t be able to seduce me.​

Me - Well in that case, whatever he will do to you will be very painful. Without your arousal he has to push through your dry pussy and that ll result in bruises or may lead to bleeding.​

Neha - Chhii...don’t say gross things. So what shall I do? Happily fuck with that man...that burglar..​

Me - My suggestion is to separate your body and feelings. Let your body react to stimulation naturally. Your feelings won’t be affected by any amount of bodily transgression. Your love for me is eternal. In that way, both you and the burglar will get physical satisfaction and you will come out of it without any harm.​

Neha - Those savages don’t give satisfaction. He'll handle me roughly.​

Me - Well, that's something different and new no? You shouldn’t expect other men to treat you as delicately as your husband. For them you are a fuck toy to satisfy their lust. In a way that’s exciting. That’s called no string attached fuck.​

Neha was getting aroused with our conversation. By that time my one hand was mauling both her breasts inside the top alternatively and the other hand was roaming inside her pantyless shorts. Gradually I probed one of my fingers in her slit and was amused by the level of her wetness. She was enjoying that for sure. I rested my thumb on her aroused clitoris and started stimulating it. I was lubricating her clit with the pussy juice and pinched her clit with two of my fingers. Neha jumped on my lap and fell back as if she had an electric shock . I started feeling wet around my lap. She had climaxed and was panting heavily. I quietly pressed my lips on her and she started pushing her tongue in me. She was in ecstasy. Neha took some time to calm down and we resumed our conversation.​

Me - Did you imagine a stranger playing with you?​

Neha - Hmm​

Me - Who was it? Someone I know?​

Neha - Noone in particular. It was just a random stranger. (It was a lie.)​

Me - Was he powerful, muscular?​

Neha - Yess​

Me - Was he skinless? I mean circumcised?​

Neha - It is stuck in your mind. She gave me a cold stare.​

Me - Maybe Yes. Still I want my answer. Was he skinless?​

Neha - Uff….Hmm​

Me - He had a big one!​

Neha - Hamm​

By this time I had removed her and my shorts. She was still on my lap and my throbbing cock was rubbing on her slit. She was giving me a hand job with both her hands during our conversation.​

Me - He treated you roughly?​

Neha - Kind of yes..​

Me - What did you imagine? Like ...Did he kiss you?​

Neha - Yes​

Me - I mean a full wet kiss and tongue twisting, saliva exchange etc..​

Neha - Yaa...it was a long and deep one.​

Me - But he must be a non vegetarian! Just imagine the biryani fragrance….You remember it from our office party..How does it smell….You almost vomited no!....Imagine inhaling it during your deep kiss…​

Neha almost clutched on my cock...I had to sooth her with a deep and wet kiss in order to relieve pressure on my manhood.​

Neha - It will be odd...But as you said, I really won’t have a choice then. I am overpowered by him.​

Me - True...Let's give our imaginary circumcised burglar a name...Abdul...Moin...Asif…​

Neha - Nooo...Sss…(She stopped before uttering anything meaningful.)​

Me - Salman..??​

Neha - No Nothing..​

Me - Ok...Sohail???​

Neha - Okk…​

The moment I uttered Sohail’s name, Neha jumped a bit again and this time my penis head was positioned near her slit and entered inside a few inches into it.​

Neha - Aahhhhh….It hurts….​

Me - What hurts dear? Sohail’s big skinless cock? (I asked while burying my full shaft inside her.)​

Neha - Yesss​

Me - So after your biryani flavoured kiss with Sohail…...what was his next target….did he chew your boobs roughly?....Like a true uncivilised savage? (I asked while pinching her nipples one by one, she nearly screamed with my pinching.)​

Neha - Yes he bit them hard.​

Me - Did he leave some bitemarks as sovenouer? (Neha was getting restless by my probing and has started up and down motion on my shaft herself.)​

Neha - Yess..​

Me - And you will show those bitemarks to me, your husband? Won’t you?​

Neha - Yesss…​

Me - Look, How shameless you have become.​

I showed her the sticky white fluid oozing out of her pussy and gathering around the base of my cock. It was difficult for her to see it herself so I scooped a bit with one of my fingers and showed her. It was glistening in light. She was ashamed but it didn’t dampen her excitement. She started jumping on my cock vigorously.​

Me - So how many fingers did Sohail push inside your pussy?​

Neha - Three…​

Me - It must have hurt a lot.​

I looked at her face..I have nearly eaten all her makeup including the lip gloss. It was a complete mess.​

Neha - Yess​

Me - Then he asked you to suck him?​

Neha - No...He was in a hurry…(She still had some reservation for oral sex at that time.)​

Me - Ohh….So he penetrated you in one go...What was the position?​

Neha - Yes...He was on top of me…​

Me - Ohh...So you mean missionary position.​

Neha - Hmm.​

Me - So how different was his cock from me...Was it bigger than your husband’s?​

Neha - Please please don’t ask me such questions….I can’t answer any more. (Probably she was nearing orgasm.)​

Me - Just answer me one last thing honey. Where did Sohail cum? Inside your pussy?​

Neha - Yess…​

The last question triggered a large amount of pussy juice from Neha. She was overflowing profusely. She stopped jumping on my cock and started getting waves after waves of orgasm. She bent her face backward and planted a deep kiss on my lips as if thanking me for her massive climax.​

I took the mantle from Neha, folded both her legs till her knee and started mercilessly pounding her slippery pussy. Neha was near senseless. It was difficult for me to hold back anymore. I buried the whole of my cock inside Neha with a massive thrust and pumped a large amount of cum. I collapsed on her body and allowed sleep to take over me.​

To be continued....​

itne dino baad Update dete ho, phirse Kahani ko suru se padhni padegi.. mujhe toh yaad bhi nehi hain Kahaani kahan pe khatam hue the..

So please try to give update more frequently, otherwise the momentum will break and it will lose the attraction of your story among the readers..

Abhi maine padhe nehin latest update, because as I said, thode peeche se padhne padegi, kyunki yaad nehi hain kahan kahaani khatam hue the. So too early to comment on this latest update..

But anyway, thanks.. at least you give update

 

[Sexy launda]

itne dino baad Update dete ho, phirse Kahani ko suru se padhni padegi.. mujhe toh yaad bhi nehi hain Kahaani kahan pe khatam hue the..

So please try to give update more frequently, otherwise the momentum will break and it will lose the attraction of your story among the readers..

Abhi maine padhe nehin latest update, because as I said, thode peeche se padhne padegi, kyunki yaad nehi hain kahan kahaani khatam hue the. So too early to comment on this latest update..

But anyway, thanks.. at least you give update

Ye lgta hai aapse inspired hai,
Aao bhi apni story me aise hi slow update deti thi
Aur mahino gayab rahti thi

 

[skillful]

Very hot update.. I agree with other readers. Frequent updates will add more spice to the story as the previous updates will be fresh in mind

 

[Khusbupayar]

Nice

 

[poorva]

I feel I m tere in Neha's place