After that first fuck in Rahul’s home, we did the same few times. I had gone on outstation. When I returned, it was the weekend. In the evening, after returning from a trip, I received a call from Ananya.
Her voice was sultry and inviting as she had been recently, like that. “Hey, dear! How was your trip?”
“It was good, but I missed you,” I replied.
“Why don’t you come over? I could use some company,” she suggested playfully.
I felt a rush of excitement. “Absolutely, I’ll be there after dinner.”
I arrived at Ananya’s home. Rahul opened the door, and he greeted me. “Hey, mate! How’s it going?” I asked Rahul and greeted him. “I am fine. How have you been?” his tone was casual, but his eyes had a hint of tension seeing me.
“Doing well! Just got back,” I replied. I was trying to keep the mood light.
Ananya appeared from the kitchen; her hair cascaded down to her lower shoulders. Yes, her hair was grown a bit after Arya cut it down forcefully. She washed her hands and came to me, “Nikhil! You made it!” she exclaimed.
Ananya wrapped her hands in my arms. Her touch was a familiar thrill for me, of being so close to Ananya while her husband, Rahul was just a few feet away.
Once we were alone in the bedroom, I wasted zero time. I pulled Ananya close and kissed her deeply. Ananya responded to me eagerly. Her hands were tangling in my hair.
“God, I’ve missed this a lot,” she said to me. She was breathlessly from kissing.
I smiled at her. “Me too. It’s like we’re…”. Just then, we heard a knock on the door. It was Rahul, who else? He was standing outside with an uncertain look on his face.
Ananya went there and opened the door, “Now what?” Ananya asked, shouting at him. “Um… is everything okay in there?” Rahul asked us hesitantly.
Ananya acted like chuckled and replied, “Just fine! Go now, and don’t disturb us”. Saying this, Ananya was closing the door. Rahul thudded a door and spoke, “Wait! Wait, Ananya, Can I… can I come inside?” Rahul was asking shyly.
Ananya replied to him with a hopeless expression, “Are you mad? Stupid! Why don’t you watch some TV or something? Go now.”
Rahul replied, “Please, let me come, please.”
Ananya looked at me with a playful smile. But before she said anything, I responded, “You want to watch us? You really think you can handle it?”
Rahul hesitated but finally nodded. “I promise I won’t disturb you.”
“Alright then,” Ananya said with a laugh, and she opened the door wider for him to enter. Rahul stepped into the room. He stood awkwardly by the door as Ananya and I resumed our intimate moments and kisses.
“Look at him. He’s so eager to see what happens next.” Ananya said playfully while gesturing towards Rahul.
Nikhil stared at Rahul and asked him teasingly, “You’re really okay with this?”
“I just want to be here… I won’t get in the way,” Rahul replied quietly. His cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.
Ananya leaned closer to Nikhil and whispered into my ear, “Maybe we should give him a little show.”
My eyebrow rose. I was so much interested in her suggestion. “What do you have in mind?”
Ananya turned to Rahul and commanded him, “How about you sit over there on the chair and watch us? Just don’t make any noise.”
Rahul nodded to her slowly and sat on the edge of a chair that was placed across from the bed. As soon as Rahul settled in, Ananya stepped into bed. With eager hands, I pulled her panty out.
I directed my head closer to her pussy. My mouth was watering with the thought of licking it. As I began moving my tongue over her clit, the flavour of her pussy filled in my mouth. “Mmm,” Ananya started moaning softly.
Each lick was sending waves of pleasure through Ananya. I liked every moment. I took another long lick. The combination of sweat on pussy and little water came was no less than heaven to taste. I was feeling a rush of pleasure washing over me continuously.
“Umm, incredible! Keep doing,” Ananya moaned to me. Nearby, Rahul was watching it with a fit of jealousy. Till that Rahul was also hard, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick from there.
Ignoring Rahul’s silent jealousy, I leaned in closer and continued to lick her pussy. My hands were holding her thighs, and I kept them parted apart. The cold pussy, at first, was now converting to warmer.
“Emm, so good,” Ananya was letting her out soft moans. Rahul seemed clearly humiliated by my unabashed enjoyment. “Ah, hubby, you’ll never be this good,” Ananya teased lightly to Rahul without breaking our rhythm.
“Ah, enjoy your moment, dear,” Rahul said with a forced smile, but there was no hiding of jealousy in his voice. In those teasing moments, Ananya began begging more urgently. I lost myself in licking pussy.
Ananya grabbed my hair, “Right there… That’s the spot. Don’t stop,” she moaned. And Ananya cum, a lot on my face. My face was still in between her thighs, fully wet now from her water. She tried to close her parted legs, but I kept holding it and continued licking.
Ananya was shivering to my licks; she was in joy. She released some more water, my whole upper body got bathed. Rahul was noticing every detail; his hand was on his dick.
“Do you like watching this?” Ananya teased Rahul. “I… I don’t know,” Rahul replied. He was clearly embarrassed but also was unable to look away from the scene.
“Come on! You can admit it. It’s exciting to see me with someone else,” Ananya laughed lightly.
“You know he loves this,” I replied to her comment and kissed down her neck.
Rahul hesitated but finally nodded again. “Yeah… it does.”
“Let’s give him something really special,” Ananya suggested looking at me. I was lying in bed. Ananya took her position. Ananya sat on top. She arched her body and kept her pussy opening on my dick.
She sat on it and began riding. The creaking sound was coming from the bed and Ananya began enjoying that ride. Her boobs were bouncing with each thrust. Her hair was flowing like a waterfall of silk with that bounce.
After Ananya rode my dick for some time, I grabbed her from my waist. I flipped her onto her back. I made our position in classic missionary. I held my dick and directed it to her pussy.
“Look at him. He can’t take his eyes off us!” Ananya teased breathlessly in between.
I entered my dick into pussy from above now and started my moves on her. Ananya just got an orgasm from licking, and now after riding my dick, she had sweated quite a lot. As always, I liked smelling her from that close. Her sweat was sticking to me as we continued.
The sound of my thighs slapping on her body made Rahul’s face dull. He seemed to be struggling with his emotions. Ananya noticed him and smiled naughtily. “Oh, fuck cum baby,” she moaned.
As I was on the point of climax, I spoke loudly to grab Rahul’s attention. “Can I cum in your pussy babes?” Ananya responded immediately and was naughty. “Yeah, yes, yes,”
I continued my words in a teasing mood. “Who will raise the child then?”
Ananya replied in mocking, “My lovely husband, of course.”
Rahul spoke up while sucking his cock, “Ahh, I am so fucked…”
With a few last intense and satisfying thrusts, I cummed inside pussy. As Ananya felt my cum inside, she said, “Oh fuck, cum baby, hmmmm”. I spurted into her and remained lying on top of her in the same position.
Looking at Rahul’s innocent face, Ananya said, “Relax, hubby. We were only teasing.”
After I cummed, I was resting in bed. Rahul, who had been sitting in a chair, stood up and approached Ananya. His eyes were filled with excitement. In his excitement, Rahul attempted to press Ananya’s boobs, but she did not have it.
She was in a full mood that day. She shouted at him but with a firm and playful touch. “Boobs! Silly. Do you really deserve them? Have my feet today,” Ananya said to Rahul.
“What?” Rahul paused. Ananya had clearly taken back his request.
Ananya’s mood made her more adventurous. She brought up a pair of dupattas and went to tie Rahul. “Ananya, I can’t,” Rahul tried to resist.
“Come on! Don’t be shy! Tell us how much you want me,” Ananya urged him playfully.
Ananya tied Rahul’s hand to the pole of the bed where the mosquito net was usually tied. Then, she tied her left hand, too. Rahul stood there with his hands tied, facing towards the bed.
“Sorry, my hubby, you can’t fuck this lovely pussy today. Your dick is so small for it,” Ananya teased Rahul again.
“I want you… so much…Ananya,” Rahul finally admitted quietly, but he was embarrassed.
Ananya talked to me, suggesting more adventure. “Now, let’s show my hubby exactly what he’s missing.” She said this while playing with her boobs in front of Rahul. In between, Ananya was sensually caressing herself.
Rahul was watching all that. He was humiliated, but he also had desires for Ananya. His eyes were fixed on Ananya’s body when Ananya showed him the show of her hotness.
Seeing Ananya’s teasing, my dick became hard again. Ananya noticed and smiled at me naughtily. “That’s real, nice erect dick, Nikhil. How do you feel showing it to my ass now?” she asked me.
I replied roughly, “Get ready to see your ass go boom!”
I pulled Ananya to the bed and made her get into a puppy. Her face was towards Rahul. I knelt behind her and aligned my body with hers. I started fucking her from behind. Ananya’s moans were loud and clear.
Ananya’s body was bending in different directions with each thrust. She was pleasuring but in pain. Still, she was wanting my dick deeper. Rahul watched. He was tied to the bed, unable to move or intervene.
While I continued to fuck, Rahul’s dick was dripping with cum, and suddenly he spoke, “Ahh!”. He spurts towards Ananya unconsciously, only by watching me fucking his wife. The spurt barely missed Ananya’s face and fell on the bedsheet.
Ananya said in the middle of the moans, “Oops, hubby, you are a true loser.” Rahul spoke up. He was despaired of cumming from watching us. “I am fucked up. I don’t know what to do.”
Ananya’s response was cold. “Don’t worry, hubby. You’ll get used to it.” While stroking Ananaya, I joined Ananya in humiliating Rahul, “Yes, Rahul, you’re learning to enjoy this, aren’t you?”
Ananya laughed softly while moaning and replied. “Oh, yes. He’s learning it fast.”
I pulled out my dick and stroked it hard above Ananya’s ass. I finally released my cum on her buttocks. As I was enjoying that satisfaction with catching my breath, I said. “This is amazing, my love”.
Ananya nodded to me. “This amazingness will always be there with you, dear.”
That’s how our night concluded, and this was our reality now, a complex, erotic relationship between me and Ananya. And we both were happy to be trapped in it, in this unusual drama.
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