It was Saturday, and the time was 3:45 pm. Traffic was not too busy. Poornima saw the signal light turn red and stopped the car. She felt better after visiting the doctor. The doctor had done the checkup and confirmed everything was normal in the 17th week of pregnancy. She put her left hand under her saree and touched her bare belly. She gently caressed her baby bump, which had become clearly noticeable. She felt relief that she could no longer be called barren. She didn’t mind that the child was not her husband’s, as she had given Prashant an opportunity to prove he was a man. But he had ignored her and betrayed her by having an affair with her friend despite having a low sperm count.
The signal turned green, and she began driving again. Her thoughts drifted to Deepak, the father of her child, and a warm feeling washed over her as she recalled he had claimed he loved her. Though she liked him, she didn’t fully trust him. In fact, she didn’t trust anybody anymore. She had changed her mind about love and commitment after seeing Prashant having sex with Deepak’s wife, Aishwarya. The incident had begun a chain of events that had made her more promiscuous. She didn’t feel guilty anymore for having sex with other men out of wedlock. She convinced herself that her sexual relationship with Deepak was only for the purpose of having a child, and her sexual relationships with Ravi and Praveen were a direct result of Prashant’s neglect.
Poornima reached home after a 20-minute drive. She noticed Prashant’s car was not there in the driveway. She parked and got down from the car. She went to the front door and opened it. She removed her sandals and entered the house, feeling relieved to be back home. She went to the attached bathroom in the bedroom and washed her face. Then she took her towel and dried her face as she stepped out of the bathroom. Just then, her mobile began to ring. She kept the towel on a chair and took her mobile. The screen showed Deepak’s picture. She tapped the answer icon, held her phone to her right ear and greeted, “Hi, Deepak!”
“Hello, sexy!” Deepak said.
“I am not sexy. Your wife is sexy!” Poornima said, feeling little jealous of Aishwarya’s good looks.
“Nah! You are sexy!” Deepak said and chuckled.
Poornima smiled, wondering if he really meant it. She said, “Prashant is going to Delhi today. He’ll be back after one week.”
“What time is the flight?” Deepak asked.
“6:30”, Poornima said.
“Can I come at 7:30?” Deepak asked, hopefully.
Poornima smiled, happy to know Deepak was eager to spend time with her. “Ok. Do you want to have dinner with me?” she asked.
“Sure, I’d love to have dinner with you after I make love to you,” Deepak said and smiled.
Poornima smiled and said, “Ok. No problem. I feel so unusually aroused nowadays because of hormonal changes, and Prashant doesn’t care. He’s probably having too much fun with your wife.”
“When was the last time you had sex?” Deepak asked curiously.
“Before two weeks, with you,” Poornima said.
“You’re right. He must be having too much sex with Aishwarya and neglecting you,” Deepak said, and shook his head.
“Deepak, I don’t know what to do. They are having an affair, and we are having an affair. I wonder what will happen if Prashant and Aishwarya find out about us,” Poornima said, feeling a bit worried.
“Don’t worry about it,” Deepak said. “Let’s discuss this and plan to move forward when we meet.”
“Okay, sure. See you later,” Poornima said.
“Alright, bye!” Deepak responded.
“Bye,” she said and ended the call.
She checked the time on her mobile and realised it was time for Prashant to come home. She went to the mirrored closet and saw her reflection. The light pink saree had clung to her curvy figure like a second skin after wearing it from morning. She touched the pallu on her shoulder to remove the saree when she heard the gate open. She quickly went to the living room and looked out the window. She saw Prashant’s car. She went to the front door, opened it and waited for him.
When Prashant came to the door, she smiled. He smiled and entered the house. She closed the door, turned around and followed him.
“How was your day?” she asked.
“Not too bad,” Prashant replied.
“Did you visit the doctor?” he asked her.
“Yes. She did the check-ups. She said everything is okay,” Poornima replied.
“That’s good,” he said, walking towards the bedroom.
“Do you want a drink?” Poornima asked.
“Yeah, cold water,” Prashant replied and went into the bedroom.
Poornima went to the kitchen. She took a bottle of cold water and a glass and went to the bedroom. She saw Prashant removing his clothes in a hurry and realised he must be in a hurry to reach the airport one hour before the boarding time. She waited till he finished removing his shirt and trousers and handed him the glass. He took the glass, and she poured water in the glass till it was full.
Prashant emptied the glass of water and said, “I’ll be gone for a week. I’ll miss you.”
Poornima smiled and thought, ‘Really?’
Prashant kept the glass on the bedside table and said, “Let’s quickly have sex. I don’t have much time.”
‘What? You still want to have sex with me?’ Poornima thought, surprised by his interest in having sex with her while he was still having an affair with Aishwarya. She touched the pallu on her shoulder to remove her saree when she heard him say, “I don’t want to be late. Just lift your saree and kneel down on the side of the bed.”
Poornima lifted her saree and petticoat and removed her undies. She held her clothes above her buttocks and climbed the bed. She knelt on all fours on the bed, exposing her buttocks to Prashant, eager to feel him inside her. Although she had sex with Deepak before two weeks, she had not had sex with Prashant for more than a month, which made her eagerness more intense.
Prashant removed his underwear and went to the side of the bed fully naked. He stood behind his wife’s exposed buttocks and felt lucky to have a sexy wife. He curled his fingers around his swollen cockshaft and placed his cockhead at the opening of her vagina. He pushed forward and filled her steaming pussy with his cock. His hands gripped and pinched her big ass cheeks as he slowly pumped his cock in and out of her vagina. As he began to fuck her with a faster rhythm, her pussy tingled and she moaned softly. Pleasure rose swiftly, and she thought she would come, but he came before she could come. His cock spurted cum into her sucking vagina.
After Prashant was done, he pulled his penis out of her vagina and went to the attached bathroom. Poornima got down from the bed feeling disappointed that she had not come.
Prashant had a bath and came out of the bathroom. His phone buzzed with a new message. The message confirmed the cab driver had reached his residence for pick-up. He quickly got ready, took his bags and went to the living room, where he met Poornima. She wished him a good trip and walked with him to the door. He said goodbye and left home.
Poornima checked the time on her phone. It was 5:20pm. She went to the bedroom and undressed. When she was fully naked, she stood in front of the mirror. She gently caressed her baby bump and hoped all the confusion in her relationships with Prashant and Deepak would be resolved by the time her baby was born. She pursed her lips, disappointed with her situation, and went to the bathroom.
After one hour, Poornima had a bath and came out of the bathroom. She dried her hair and slipped into a light blue nightie without wearing undergarments. The round-neck, short-sleeve, long nightie looked good on her, and the cotton fabric felt comfortable. She went to the living room and put on the TV. Then she went to the kitchen and began cooking food.
At 6:30pm, when she had just finished cooking, her phone started to ring. She rushed to the bedroom and took her phone. She saw Deepak’s picture and answered the call. “Hi!” she said with excitement.
“Hi, sexy!” Deepak said.
She smirked and said, “Stop it, Deepak. I am not sexy!”
Deepak laughed and asked, “Did Prashant leave?”
“He left before an hour,” she said and asked, “Are you coming at 7:30?”
“I can’t wait to make love to you. Can I come now?” he asked.
She laughed softly and said, “Sure, Deepak. You can come now.”
“Great!” he said, “I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.”
“Okay, see you,” Poornima said and ended the call.
Poornima went to the bedroom and checked her appearance in the mirror. She was happy with the way she looked. Though the nightie looked good on her, she wondered if she should wear a saree or salwar kameez. She quickly decided not to remove the nightie, as it would be easy to remove later.
The doorbell rang, and she quickly went to the front door. She looked in the peephole and saw Deepak. She smiled and opened the door.
“Hi, sexy!” Deepak teased her and entered the house.
“Stop it, please,” Poornima requested and closed the door.
She turned around, and he took her in his arms. He moved closer and kissed her lips. She kissed him back. His hands ran over her body, feeling her feminine curves and her soft body. Her breasts swelled, her nipples hardened and her vagina became wet. She felt his hard penis pressing against her groin and longed to feel him inside her. But concerned for him, she broke the kiss and said, “You should refresh and relax first.”
He nodded and said, “You are right. We have lots of time. I’m going to spend the night with you.”
Surprised, she asked, “Really? You don’t want to spend the night with Aishwarya?”
He shrugged his shoulders and said, “Aishwarya has gone with Prashant.”
Shocked, Poornima stepped back and asked, “What?!”
Prashant freed her from his arms and said, “I hired a detective. He was able to give me the proof I needed. I have more pictures, videos and even recordings of their conversations.”
Still a bit shocked, Poornima slowly walked towards the sofas.
“Don’t worry. We’ll confront them with the proof after they return,” he said, walking with her.
“But Deepak, do we really have to confront them about it?” she asked, confused.
“Of course. It’s a good reason to divorce and start our new life together,” Deepak replied.
“Deepak, after we met last time, I thought about divorcing Prashant,” Poornima said. “I don’t think it will be easy. Our families are very close. My sister is married to Prashant’s brother. If I divorce Prashant, my sister’s relationship could be affected.”
“But Poornima, how long can we keep meeting secretly?” Deepak asked, sounding worried.
“I don’t know, Deepak. It’s too confusing for me,” Poornima said and turned to look at him.
He took her in his arms and gave her a comforting hug. “Don’t worry. We’ll find a way,” he said.
She looked into his eyes. He moved closer and kissed her lips. He moved his hands on her nightie, feeling her soft breasts, waist, hips and buttocks under the nightie.
He pressed his hard penis on her groin, and she felt it. She broke the kiss and looked at him. “Did you miss me?” She asked.
Deepak smiled and said, “I missed you so much. I can’t control myself anymore.”
“You don’t have to control yourself. Let’s go to the bedroom,” Poornima said.
They laughed and went to the bedroom. They removed their clothes and hugged each other. They kissed, running their hands on each other’s bodies. Deepak couldn’t get enough of her smooth skin and soft flesh. His hands caressed, squeezed and massaged her breasts, belly, waist, hips, buttocks and thighs. He spread the large cheeks of her buttocks and spread them apart. He ran his fingers in the groove, feeling her perineum and her anus. His middle finger dug in, which made her moan and break the kiss.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Anal fingering”, he said and smiled.
She burst out laughing. And, as she laughed, he felt her anus tighten and loosen the grip around his finger. He moved closer and covered her mouth with his mouth. His tongue entered her mouth and licked her tongue. His middle finger slowly pumped into her anus as his tongue explored her mouth. She moved her right hand down and curled her finger around the hard shaft of his cock. She stroked it, longing to feel it inside her.
He broke the kiss and asked, “Do you want it?”
Poornima laughed, and he laughed with her. He pulled his finger out of her anus and cupped her large ass cheeks as they laughed together. It had become a joke between them because Poornima had seen and heard Prashant asking Aishwarya the same question before penetrating her, and on a different occasion, Deepak had secretly recorded a video of Prashant asking the same question to Aishwarya before penetrating her.
Poornima stopped laughing. She said, “Yes…but I’m going to fuck you.” She smiled teasing him.
Deepak chuckled and asked, “What do you want to do?”
“Remember, I told you I feel very aroused nowadays because of hormonal changes?” she asked.
Deepak nodded and said, “I remember.”
“I feel so sexually unsatisfied,” she said and asked, “Can I be on top first?”
“Of course,” Deepak said and kissed her lips.
After a brief kiss, he released her from his arms and climbed the bed. He lay on his back. Poornima climbed the bed and knelt facing him, with her legs astride his pelvis. She lowered her bottom and felt the tip of his hard cockhead on her outer labia. She moved a hand down and wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock. She held it straight, aligned it to her vagina and lowered her bottom, letting his cockhead part her pussy lips and penetrate her vagina. She lowered more letting his cock glide into her vagina. When his cock was fully inside her vagina, she sat on him, closed her eyes and sighed with relief.
Deepak lifted his upper body and hugged her. He rubbed his face on her chest and breasts. He kissed her breasts and sucked her nipples for a few minutes before moving back and lying on the bed again.
Poornima smiled at him and he smiled back. She maintained eye contact with him and glided up and down his cock. Feeling good, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment. She squeezed his cock inside her vagina and glided up and down again and again giving him pleasure. Then she stopped and rocked from side to side and in circular motion adjusting the depth of penetration. Finally, she rocked forward and backward, rubbing her clit on his pubic mound rapidly. As her clit began to tingle, she rode on him faster and faster, fucking him and feeling an urgent need to climax.
Soon, wave after wave of tidal waves of pleasure splashed throughout her body and hot luquid flooded her pussy. At the same time, his cock squirted hot cum and mixed with her cum. As their hot cum oozed out her pussy, the waves of pleasure began to recede, and she laughed as her body relaxed. She leaned forward and kissed his forehead. His cock jerked inside her pussy and fired more cum.
After they were done, Poornima got up and lay down next to him. He turned and lay on his left side, facing her. He put his right arm on her belly and asked, “You don’t want to divorce, Prashant?”
She turned her head towards him and asked, “I don’t know. Do you really want to divorce Aishwarya?”
“Actually, you made me think seriously about it. Our families are very close. Divorce is not practical, but I love you,” Deepak said and moved his hand to her breasts.
“To divorce or not to divorce?” Poornima chuckled.
Deepak squeezed her breasts and said, “It’s a tough decision. Hmm…how about we leave it to them? We’ll confront them about their affair and ask them how they want to move forward.”
Poornima smiled and said, “Good idea.”
“Great,” Deepak said and moved closer to Poornima. He kissed her lips and asked, “Do you want it again?”
“Want what?” Poornima asked, puzzled.
Deepak pressed his penis against her thighs and said, “This.”
She looked down at his crotch and said, “Oh! Wow! It’s hard again. You’re a horny man!”
Deepak laughed and placed short kisses on her face and lips. Then he asked, “So do you want it?”
“Yes…fuck me now!” she said the words Aishwarya had said and laughed.
“Get up. Kneel down,” Deepak said and got up.
Poornima got up and knelt on all fours. Deepak knelt behind her and admired her well-formed, plump and broad buttocks. He pumped his stiff cock in his hand a few times and placed the tip in the slit of her vagina. He ran his hands up and down her hips and buttocks while the thick head of his cock slipped wetly into her vagina. Feeling the warmth and wetness of her pussy on his cockhead, he lost control with desire and thrust the full length and girth of his cock into her tight and moist cuntal passage. The soft walls of her vagina clutched around his hot and hard thick prick deep in her belly. ‘It feels so good,’ she thought, feeling his hard cock throb inside her vagina. Though it felt like any other average penis inside her, the person to whom the penis belonged mattered to her.
Deepak pulled half his cock out of her cunt and pushed it back inside. He moved his hips back and forth with ever-increasing speed, his hands kneading and squeezing her buttocks, as his long and hard cock darted in and out of her tingling pussy.
“aaaaahhmmmmmmmm!” She moaned softly as the tingling feeling spread throughout her body and she exploded, climaxing again.
His balls felt heavy, and his cock jerked inside her vagina. He lurched his cock deep inside her pussy, and his cock gushed out thick semen. He leaned forward on her back and kissed the back of her neck and shoulders. He spasmed and fired more semen inside her pussy.
After they finished having sexual intercourse for the second time, they had a bath and decided to relax in the living room. While they watched TV, they made out, which led to Poornima sucking Deepak’s cock and riding on it. After she climaxed for the third time that evening, she washed and relaxed for some time. They had dinner at 10 and went to bed at 11:15. While in bed, they discussed their decision to confront Prashant and Aishwarya about their affair and reassured themselves that it was a good idea. Then they kissed goodnight and fell asleep.