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That night, after coming home, she was still very horny. I saw this as an opportunity and wanted some action. We were watching an adult movie (not porn), where there was an advertisement for oil to increase penis length. I casually asked, do you think these works?
Neha's response was cold, quirky and full of sarcasm. She said, "Yes, I think so. Do you want to try it maybe? It might help your situation (with a smirk)" and saying this she touched my penis - which was flaccid and very small at that time. Almost like 2-inch rubber.
I somehow got excited and we started to kiss. By this time, the pungent smell from her mouth was gone, as she had brushed her teeth. She was somehow more furious and dominating.
Soon she started to dominate me. She untied my belt and tied both my hands together. This was the first time we had tried something like this. It was exciting. Over my pants she tried to dry hump me. My penis was in an awkward position and was hurting a little. But I stayed calm.
Soon she started to force-feed her boobs inside my mouth and started pulling my hair with force. After that, she started to remove her pants and I saw the beautiful new red pants that she was wearing that day.
Soon after that, I was licking her down there with her in a sitting position. She occasionally pulled my hair. Her eyes were closed.
Just to have conversations, I said, "BTW, Rahul looked really worried today", outside the movie hall. Did anything happen?"
Neha at first didn't reply. And then they said, like what? Pulling my hair with extra force towards her pussy. She was already wet.
After that, what happened was really unexpected. She rode on top of me and sat on my face. She asked, "Are you jealous of Rahul?"
I was almost chocking with her pussy hair and fluids. Could not reply. She again asked, "batao" and intentionally started to move in my mouth, making me unable to speak.
After a few minutes, I said, "I like it when you dominate me. We should do this often."
Neha replied, "You mean you like being helpless, don't you, with a laugh?" And spit on my face a gulp of her saliva. She humped my face for almost 15--20 minutes with occasionally pulling my hair with full force and digging her naked moist pussy and ass over my face. She was almost about to go when she said, "You should be jealous of Rahul ji" And came all over my face. That night after she slept, I masturbated in silence in the washroom.
Next week went by very quickly. Neha told me that her office trip was rescheduled by a few months. However, she will go to a weekend office party in Goa. I asked if I should come. She was hesitant and later told me to let me talk to my colleagues. Later that night she informed me it was a company-sponsored party, so if I went it would be too expensive.
As the weekend approached, I saw her getting excited about the trip. On Wednesday after office she went to a saloon for a hair spa of 12000 rs and on the same day, I saw her bringing beach/swimming pool wear. Very skinny, tight and sexy dresses, mostly one piece and tops and inner wears. I was very anxious after seeing these.
On Friday morning, I went to Bangalore airport by taxi to drop her. We were waiting outside for others to arrive. After around 20 minutes, Rahul came along with four more colleagues (at least I thought so) in a XUV car.
Later, I got to know only two of them, Devika and Vijay, were her colleagues. While they brought their girlfriend (Deepthi, Vijay's gf) and Gaurav (Devika's fiancé). Devika asked if I was joining or not. In reply, my wife said - "No, he can't join Devi (Devika's nickname), he has work to do." Saying this, she held her hand and moved a little distance. From there, I saw them giggling and smirking.
I was very furious about not asking me to come on the trip and asked my wife via text message. However, they did not get any response till late evening.
I was getting very anxious and wanted to speak to her. Called her around 8 pm, but she didn't pick up. Then at 9, 9:15 and 9:30 still no answer. Finally, I called on Rahul's number. It rang but no one picked it up. The second time, Rahul picked up and asked in a rude tone, "kaun hai be, kya chahiye tujhe?"
I was silent for a moment, when I heard moaning sounds of a girl. I had very little doubt that the voice was not my wife's. I confirmed it when I heard her say, "Baby yes, give it to me! Don't stop please! Aaahhh aaahhmmm ummmaa!!" accompanied with "thhpp thpppr thhhaappp" noises.
I immediately cut the phone in embarrassment.
Later that night, around 1am at night, you got a response from my wife via SMS. She replied to my earlier message, saying "sorry was busy, could not take you because otherwise, Rahul would've been lonely. Hope you understand :)"
Then happened the most embarrassing moment of my married life.
I replied, "Got it, no problem. How is Rahul doing?"
She replied, "Rahul is doing his best as always. Perfect, as you might have heard, hehe : P"
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