The Unfaithful Romantic Story – Part - 2

Stepene woke up quite early that day. She looked at her cell phone, it was just 6.25 am. She put the phone down and looked at the other side of the bed. john – her husband – was still sleeping peacefully. Another one hour before her husband wakes up. She would need to be quick. So she got up urgently. There was a deep sense of tension etched on her face.

Stepene stepped out of the bedroom, into the small hall of their cozy one bedroom flat. Normally she loves to make herself a cup of tea and laze through the daily chores. She loves enjoying her tea from the small balcony attached to their second floor flat. She loves watching from over as the locality slowly gets into action. But on that day she was a little preoccupied. She didn’t even pick the newspaper and the milk which was left at the doorstep.

The Unfaithful Romantic Story  – Part - 2

 Stepene went to their small kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Inside she had hastily hidden a small package wrapped in a brown paper yesterday. She took it out and then immediately checked if Jhon was up by any chance. But the hall was still empty. She felt a little relieved and hid the box in her gown before quickly disappearing into the bathroom. She locked the otherwise tight door properly and took out the package with trembling fingers.

Jhon flipped over in sleep, reaching out with his hand towards the empty side of the bed. He would always reach out for his wife like this. Then cuddle her before falling asleep once again. But that day he could not find her at his side. And his hand rubbed the empty surface of the bed. Amit woke up with a jolt.

It was still quite dark in the room. Jhon took his watch out from under the pillow. It was 6.45 am, still very early for Stepene to wake up. She usually wakes up and makes herself tea at 7.30. So Jhon became a little concerned about his wife. Especially because he had been noticing how tensed she looked over the last few days. Which Stepene had carefully dismissed whenever he tried to raise it with her. So jhon decided to get up and find for himself.

Outside, the little hall was empty too. The newspaper and the milk were still at the doorstep. Jhon picked those up and went to check in the kitchen. Next he knocked at the bathroom. And was hugely relieved to find the bathroom locked from inside. Jhon knocked again, and called for her this time. But Stepene did not respond. Jhon became worried once again. He knocked at the door once more while calling her out. There was a definite tone of worry in his voice.

Jhon put his ears on the door and listened carefully. There was a sound of sobbing, coming from inside. Jhon got further concerned and started knocking repeatedly. He requested his wife to open the door and share her worries with him. He got really scared and worried for his wife. A little later Stepene finally opened the door. She looked visibly disturbed and been crying for some time.

Jhon immediately took her in his arms and gave her a tight hug. But Stepene did noreciprocate the feeling. She was motionless while jhon held her tightly in a consoling manner. That got him further worried as he did not expect it from her. Normally Stepene used to reciprocate his every feeling. Something must be wrong that morning.

jhon’s eyes then fell on the small strip-like object in Stepene hand. He became curios immediately and took it from her gently. Stepene did not want to give it up at first. But she neither resisted much. So jhon took the small plastic object in his hand and looked at it carefully to make out what it was. He was looking at a pregnancy test strip. It was a small white plastic strip with a film in the middle. jhon looked closely to take in the details. There were two thin lines on the film. And he was suddenly very thrilled. He looked at the strip carefully again, as if to reconfirm. And then he looked at Stepene, his wife before looking back at the strip again. His hands started trembling. He looked back at his wife in excitement. “Are you pregnant?” jhon asked his wife. His heart was already beating faster in anticipation.

Stepene nodded her head. Her eyes were still soaked in tears. She could not look back at jhon. “You are pregnant” he repeated again, still unable to believe it. “I am going to be a father” he shouted in joy. His heart was swelled in a sudden wave of happiness. He was still not able to believe that his wife was pregnant. “You are pregnant” he kept saying and then took Stepene in his arms again. She did not resist this time. Putting her head on her husband’s chest she continued sobbing quietly.

“Why are you crying?” jhon asked, still very concerned with his wife’s unexpected behavior. “This is great news. I am going to be a father. Why are you crying?” and he wiped the tears from her eyes. “I feel like the happiest man in the world” jhon said before kissing her. He just loved kissing the soft and rosy lips of his wife. But on that day it felt even more special, kissing the lips of his pregnant wife.

Stepene too felt a little relaxed in her husband’s arms this time. She too put her arms around him and started kissing back. They stayed like that in each other’s arms, kissing passionately. Jhon was super excited to find out he was going to be a father. Stepene too no longer felt distressed and gave in to her husband’s passionate kisses. Jhon then slowly picked her up on his arms and carried her back to the bedroom.

Jhon put Stepene back on the bed and continued kissing her. He was no longer limited to her lips only. He felt so happy and started kissing all over her neck, shoulder, and other parts of the body to express it. And gradually jhon started feeling aroused too. Already he was in a great mood ever since he discovered he was going to be a father. And then the passionate moment afterwards made him even hornier.

Amit put his hand gently on Nandita’s breast and started pressing them slowly. He knew just how sensitive his wife’s breasts were. He started playing with her breasts so as to arouse her as well. Gradually Nandita too started feeling horny. She pulled Amit back for a kiss, and then afterwards pushed him down urging him to continue playing with her breasts. Amit fondled and kissed both her breasts for some more time before starting to feel restless. And so he decided to remove the maxi off her body.

Nandita was very pretty and had a gorgeous body. She was 5 ft and 7 inches tall, and a great physique. Amit always took pride in having such a gorgeous wife. He removed her maxi, and Nandita was not wearing bra inside. Her firm milky globes were exposed immediately. Amit grabbed those firm yet soft mounds and started pressing them greedily. As it was the most sensitive part of her body, Amit started fondling and caressing them with great passion.

Soon Nandita started moaning in pleasure. Amit was slowly kissing and licking all over her breasts. Her nipples had already become very hard with arousal. Amit simply put his tongue on them and started licking those. Cupping her breasts with both hands, he licked, kissed, and started sucking both her nipples in turn. It was slowly becoming unbearable for Nandita too. She closed her eyes and kept moaning in pleasure. She was already put so close to an orgasm.

Amit kept playing with her breasts and nipples for a long time, before starting to go down further. He stopped at her belly first, touched and kissed it lovingly. Though there was still no bulge, Amit could already imagine his baby breathing inside. It was a lovely feeling touching his pregnant wife’s belly, and almost feeling his baby within. And it drove him mad once again. He kissed on her belly one more time before going further down. Nandita was still wearing her panties. But Amit was so impatient already, he just couldn’t wait fucking her. And so he removed her panties too.

Nandita was finally fully naked. She had a shaved cunt. She had started shaving her cunt since the last few months or so. Initially Amit didn’t understand why, but he always felt so great looking at her bald pussy. And so he never objected to it really. He put his fingers on her and touched and caressed her hairless crotch slowly. Nandita too opened her legs so that Amit could see and feel her vagina more intimately.

Amit put his fingers on his wife’s beautiful pussy, and started rubbing along the edge of her vagina. He rubbed his fingers ever so slowly on the moist lips of her cunt. Nandita felt her clitoris throbbing and shivered in excitement. Her cunt was already quite moist with so much attention. So Amit simply stood up and started undressing himself. Just a look and feel of his wife’s cunt had made him a hundred times hornier. He could wait no longer to put his cock inside her.

Amit took off his clothes and got naked. Nandita too was eagerly waiting for him on the bed, with open legs. She was already pregnant, so there was no need for a condom anymore. Amit gleefully jumped on the bed and took position between the open legs of his sexy wife. He bent forward and started kissing her all over again. Nandita too kissed him back with equal passion. He was still unable to believe that he is going to become a dad. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to love his wife.

He kissed her soft lips with great care and passion again. His cock was already throbbing, and rubbing between her open legs. He simply put it on top of her cunt and started rubbing it slowly on her vagina. Nandita moaned out louder as her body shivered in excitement. She always loved the feel of a cock on and inside her pussy. Soon she started begged to her husband to put it in.

Amit too, willingly pushed his cock inside. Nandita was already so wet it didn’t need much effort. And his cock slipped inside her ever so smoothly. Amit kept pushing gently until his cock was half way inside. He then paused for a moment and then slowly started a gentle to and fro motion inside her. A wave of pleasure ran through Nandita as her husband started pounding her gently. She could not help and tears of pleasure started flowing from her eyes along with the occasional moans.

“I love you so much”, “Thanks for giving me the best gift of my life”, “I am the luckiest person in the world”, Amit kept saying these in her ears while fucking her. He still could not believe that his wife was pregnant. But it was the best feeling in the world. He could see just how much more attracted he felt towards his wife. He kept pounding her gently, taking care that he doesn’t hurts her. Nandita too was feeling so much loved, cared, she almost cried out in pleasure.

Amit kept pounding Nandita gently while also kissing her lips and caressing her breasts. Nandita already had an orgasm and was getting ready for one more again. Amit too was nearing a climax. Momentarily he was concerned if he could cum inside her pregnant wife. But Nandita assured her it was completely safe. She wanted to feel his hot seeds inside her badly. There was still something which disturbed her from inside.

Finally Amit hit the crescendo as his cock started oozing loads of his hot white sperms. He gave out a large grunt almost immediately as he made the final efforts to empty himself in his wife. It was all so exhausting as well as fulfilling. Amit immediately felt so great. Once again the feeling of becoming a dad overwhelmed him. And once again he took his wife in his arms and started kissing on her forehead and lips again so lovingly.

“Don’t cry, everything will all be fine” he told his wife caringly after noticing that his wife was still being troubled. It was great news, a great feeling, so Amit could not understand what troubled Nandita so much. She must be thinking too much about the financials and other complications of being a mother. But Amit was sure that they could manage it together. And so he hugged his wife tightly again until she too gave up her troubles and hugged him back with same vigor.

Amit looked at the clock, it was already too late and he could no longer afford to lay down with his wife like that. No matter how much he wished to be with his wife the whole day, he had an important meeting at work. So he got up unwillingly. Nandita too did not want her husband to leave but knew that he had no choice. She too got up to prepare a quick breakfast while Amit was already in the bathroom, taking bath and getting ready.

Amit asked her wife to skip work for the day. He also told her that they would go for a romantic dinner once he was back from work in the evening. Nandita nodded her head with a big smile on her face. She kissed her husband goodbye as he finished his breakfast and rushed so that he didn’t miss the 9.40 local. Nandita stood at the door watching as his husband took a turn and disappeared round the corner. She let a long sigh and then closed the door.

Nandita walked back to the bedroom. Her eyes fell on the crumpled part of the bed which reminded her of the great time she just had with her husband. Once again her eyes filled with tears. She touched her belly and as if could feel someone alive inside. She then quickly grabbed her phone from the side table and switched it on while walking out at the small balcony attached to their bedroom.

It was almost 10 am, and the locality was already bustling under her balcony. But Nandita didn’t care. She was as if in a different world altogether. She went through her call list and dialed back one of the frequently dialed numbers. And then putting the phone in her ears she waited impatiently for it to be answered.

The phone kept ringing, while Nandita was slowly getting impatient. But finally the ring stopped, just in time, and she was greeted by a familiar voice at the other side. “Sagar” she said in a teary voice. “I am pregnant” as more tears rushed, she could mutter these words above the din of the bustling locality under her balcony. Then the two exchanged some more words before Nandita disconnected the phone. She just stood at the balcony for some more time, but one could see she was not mentally present there.

Nandita came back inside a little later. She was feeling tired along with a terrible headache. Still heavily troubled from inside, she decided to lie down for some time. But as soon as she closed her eyes, the last five months of her life flashed in her mind. She could still vividly recall that ill-fated monsoon evening from five months ago, and the moments which changed her life forever.

It was an extremely wet evening. It had been raining throughout the day and it was still pouring with the same vigor well into the evening. Nandita finished her work and got out to leave for home. But her heart sank as she stepped outside the office. The roads were crowded with people. Everyone was stranded in the rain. The buses didn’t have an inch of space left as people fought to get aboard one. The taxis too were nowhere to be seen. The porches too were simply over-crowded and there was not even an inch for someone else to take shelter from the rain.

It was impossible to get a bus from there. So Nandita decided to walk down towards the busy intersection from where she could get more options. It was still a good ten minutes walk from her office, and it was still pouring cats and dogs. But Nandita was ready to brave the rain as she stepped out with her umbrella and started walking rapidly towards her supposed destination.

Nandita tried to cover herself with the umbrella, but it was not enough for such incessant rain. And so despite her efforts she was already wet in parts. But she continued walking with determination. Cars went past without caring to stop. Some even splashed the pool of water from the road, making her further wet and even madder. All in all she was in a complete mess. Also wet, angry, and frustrated for not getting a mean to get back home, or vent his anger.

The rain continued pouring with no signs of restrain. Nandita even tried asking for lift from the cars passing by. But no one cared to stop and help the lady in distress. And so as Nandita looked in despair, there was hardly any hope for her to reach home unscathed. But then suddenly, as if out of the blue, a lavish looking sedan stopped just next to her. Nandita looked back with hope and curiosity. The tinted glass rolled down almost at the same time and a handsome face called out to her.

“Can I help you madam?” he asked from inside. But Nandita was so frustrated by then she was almost inclined to refuse. But then she had a look at the lavish car, and the handsome gentleman at the wheels. She always had dreamt of owning such a lavish car herself. Coming from a humble, middle class family, she knew just how remote was the chance of that coming true. But then there she was, all wet and in distress and being offered with help by a really handsome dude in the car of her dream. Nandita looked back, smitten, she nodded her head.

The gentleman unlocked the door, and Nandita slipped inside quickly. “Oh you are so wet” he remarked at the disheveled state of her. Nandita smiled back sheepishly. The interior of the car was really lavish and warm. She felt so comfortable immediately. The gentleman asked her where she would like to go, and Nandita requested him to drop her at the nearest intersection. But he insisted to drive her all the way to her home. Nandita felt so comfortable and warm, she could not refuse.

On the way, they exchanged pleasantries and introduced each other. The handsome guy at the wheels introduced himself as Sagar, a young businessman based out of the city. And the two continued chatting while Sagar drove carefully in the heavy rain through the water logged streets. Some distance later there was a huge line of cars. None were moving though many of the drivers kept honking incessantly. Sagar rolled down the window and tried to find out what was the matter.

The road ahead was completely choked with cars for at least 1-2 kms. After which the road was heavily water logged with some of the cars already broken down. Nandita looked concerned as it was the only way leading to her home. She looked at Sagar her eyes full with frustration. With the roads blocked she didn’t knew how to get home. Her mind stopped working and once again she started feeling so frustrated.

Sagar tried offering some consolation. The roads must get clear is few hours. So he offered if he could drive her to his apartment and she could dry herself up while waiting for the rain and road both to get clear. Nandita thought for a moment. She didn’t want to turn the offer down. Especially she was keen to see how lavish his apartment could be. So after some hesitation, Nandita finally gave in and agreed to wait at Sagar’s apartment.

Sagar lived in one of the posh areas of the city. Nandita looked awed as Sagar drove through the various popular addresses of the town before reaching his own building. The complex Sagar live at, itself was one of the sought after addresses of the town. Nandita couldn’t help but get amazed at such opulence. She accompanied Sagar to his 16th floor penthouse. She had never been to a penthouse before.

Nandita felt like being in a dream. Not every day you get invited by a handsome man to his penthouse. She had always dreamt for a house like that for her own. So lavish, so beautiful, so opulent. “You have a beautiful house” she could not help but compliment Sagar for such a great apartment. “Wait, you have seen nothing yet” he said before pulling the curtains off from the glass windows that overlooked the city. The view was breathtaking. Nandita had never seen something like that before. The whole city spanning in front of her eyes. “It’s so beautiful” Nandita exclaimed.

Sagar sighed, it was all very beautiful yet he had no one else to share it with. He was divorced and lived alone ever since. Nandita found it a little hard to believe someone so handsome and so rich like Sagar was divorced. What else could a lady ask for? She felt a little jealous of Sagar’s wife. At the same time she felt sympathetic for Sagar too. She wanted to know more about Sagar and his wife, but then thought better of it.

Nandita was still very wet and Sagar immediately felt embarrassed for not offering her something to dry herself with. He showed her the toilet where she could take a bath and put on something dry. Unfortunately Sagar didn’t have any women’s clothes. So all she could offer was either his shirts or the bath robe. But Nandita didn’t mind as she entered the equally lavish bathroom, and was once again smitten by the sheer luxury of it.

Sagar was pouring two glasses of wine when Nandita joined him back. He had turned on the heater so that she could feel comfortable. Nandita had already washed and wiped herself dry. She had left her wet clothes to dry at the bathroom and had put on Sagar’s bathrobe. Sagar looked up as Nandita entered the lounge. He was immediately amazed to see how stunning she looked. He didn’t realize before what a pretty figure she had.

The bathrobe was low cut, which revealed much of her cleavage despite her frequent attempts to cover it. Also it was only up to the knee, which revealed her toned sexy legs so well. Her wet hairs as if were creating a magic spell on Sagar. He realized she was not wearing a bra inside. It too must have been badly wet. Sagar couldn’t help but feel very aroused from what he saw.

Nandita too started feeling a little uncomfortable under Sagar’s stare like that. She looked at the two glasses and enquired about it, hoping to distract him with the conversation. Sagar too realized how he was staring at her, and immediately felt embarrassed. He then quickly finished pouring the wine in both the glasses and offered one to Nandita. He insisted her to drink as it would help her feel warm. Nandita never had wine in her life before, but could not refuse.

She took the glass and waited for Sagar to pick his. And then they raised a toast to their acquaintance before Nandita took a sip. She was taken aback a little with the pungent taste of it. But she did not want to show it to Sagar. So while Sagar drank his at ease, she too tried to emulate him. He then gave her a little tour of his lavish apartment. The more she saw the more she got smitten by such raw opulence. Finally the two settled down by the window overlooking the city skyline, on a cozy couch, chatting, and having more wine.

Nandita was already feeling a little heady after one glass. But still she didn’t refused and gave good company to Sagar. The rain was yet to ease off, but she no more cared somehow. The rain in fact was contributing to the wonderful ambience which got created between the two. And under the influence of the wine, both started flirting with each other.

Sagar told just how attractive Nandita looked. Also how lucky his husband must be for having such a pretty wife. He continued praising her even more. Nandita too was already feeling a little attracted towards Sagar, and his charming words made her feel even more carried away. She too confessed how she cannot believe why someone would want to divorce Sagar. How gentle and benign she thought of him. The two simply carried on the healthy flirting which also kept bringing them further close.

Suddenly Sagar put his arm across her. But Nandita did not resist. She too came a little closer and put her head on his shoulder. She loved the feel of his strong shoulders. The two stared out of the large window looking over the city in the rain. It was a breathtaking view to watch. Nandita felt so cozy in Sagar’s arms that she didn’t realized that it was not right. She wished for the rain to never stop.

Nandita turned towards Sagar and found him looking at her as well. Their eyes met for a moment. There was so much passion in them that it prompted Nandita to close her eyes in fear. But soon she could feel his warm breath falling on her face. It just kept growing as he brought his face closer. Nandita kept her eyes closed, not wanting to let go of the moment, and not until she finally felt his firm lips on hers. Sagar kissed on her lips and then paused for a moment. Nandita’s chest swelled heavily in anticipation. And then he parted his lips slightly and started kissing her with great passion.

Nandita still kept her eyes closed while Sagar kissed her lips. She was enjoying the feel of his firm and smoky lips. She let him kiss and suck her lips with great vigor as she enjoyed the feel of another man’s lips on hers. For a moment she forgot that she was married. Sagar pulled her closer in his arms and held her tightly while enjoying her soft, rosy lips to the full.

Nandita did not resist again though she started feeling a little hesitation from inside. While Sagar kept kissing her, her conscience started troubling her suddenly. He pulled her even more closer in his arms, hugging her tightly. Still Nandita was unable to think clearly what she wanted. Sagar was unaware of the turmoil inside her, he was lost in the intoxicating beauty he had in his arms. He just wanted to be lost in her forever.

Sagar put his hand on her shoulder and felt the silky, slender, touch of her bare skin. It felt so smooth and warm. He wanted to feel more. So he slowly started exploring more of her body. Nandita too was getting very hot with his touch. And so she could not resist when he started exploring her more. His fingers slowly traced down her slender throat and on to her chest. Then putting his finger in her cleavage he paused to check her reaction.

Nandita still had her eyes tightly shut. The turmoil inside her was clearly visible on her face. Yet she was not sure what to do. Her chest was heaving up and down in excitement. Her entire body was throbbing in pleasure. Her lips were shivering with excitement. Sagar liked what he saw. And once again he kissed on her lips while putting his hand gently inside the robe. Nandita’s heart quickened, it started beating faster as he touched her breast for the first time.

Her 34c breasts were quite a handful. Sagar loved the feel of her soft yet fuller globes. It felt so sexy and his rock hard dick started poking at his pants. And he started pressing her breast gently. This was the first time another man had touched Nandita’s private parts. Only her husband had the privilege to touch her like this so far. But there she was with another man, a stranger, who touched her intimate parts so easily. And she felt like a slut.

It was enough. Nandita was no more able to bear it. There was a part of her which did not wanted him to stop. But there was also a part of her which knew how wrong it was. She was already married, and loved her husband a lot. She was a little smitten with Sagar and his opulence but that was no excuse to allow him do what he wanted. And so she found a renewed spirit to resist his advances.

Sagar was still pressing and feeling her soft boobs when Nandita resisted him. She forced his hand off her and then clutching her robes closer to each other, she stood up. “No, this is not right” she mumbled before moving away from him. Sagar was taken aback for a moment but did nothing rash. He understood the confusion in her and simply watched as Nandita walked away.

The fire of passion was still burning high in his eyes when Nandita looked back. Their eyes met for an instant and Nandita could not run away. She stood frozen in the middle of the room, still away from Sagar, and holding the robe tightly on her. She looked scared. But she looked so absolutely stunning as well. Sagar was once again mesmerized as he kept staring at her. His face was betraying his inner-feelings.

“Please don’t look at me like that” Nandita pleaded as she found herself so wanting to be back in his arms. “It’s not right you see” she argued more with herself than anyone else. The part of her which had helped her to resist was slowly getting over-powered by the other part. She was caught between her desires and morals. But slowly she was losing control on her own. While she kept saying it was all wrong, but she did something completely opposite.

Nandita could not bear the passionate stares from Sagar and her hands automatically reached the belt of the robe. And while she continued saying it will be wrong, her hands undid the belt and she removed the robe from her body. Sagar smiled as he looked at her almost naked body. Nandita only had the panties on her. And as she closed her eyes once again, Sagar stood up and slowly walked up to her.

A chill ran down her body when she felt Sagar’s hand on her breasts once again. This time he took both of them and started pressing. Nandita hoped to feel his lips once again but Sagar didn’t kiss her this time. Nandita was getting anxious but she didn’t dare open her eyes. Her nipples were getting rock hard from the arousal. Sagar touched the tip of those and then slowly put his tongue on it. Nandita shook in excitement as Sagar continued licking and kissing her nipples. It was the most sensitive part of her body.

Sagar soon took her nipple in his mouth and started sucking. And put the other hand on her other breast and started pressing. Nandita simply stood motionless as Sagar played with her breasts. She was completely aroused and could not resist as her body shook in pleasure. Sagar sucked and pressed her breasts to his heart’s fill. He gave equal attention to both her breasts in turn.

Then he went down on his knees while Nandita still stood tall. And he kissed on her fat less belly. Nandita felt goosebumps while he kissed around her navel. Then suddenly he started pulling her panties down. Nandita couldn’t stop him as he removed her panties too. She was now fully naked and tried hard to cover herself with her hands. Sagar took a while to watch her properly. And he appraised her tensed face, slender neck, beautiful breasts which heaved with her breath. He also appraised her toned belly, the magnificent view of her hairy pussy, and her long, shapely legs. She looked absolutely stunning. And Sudip pulled her down on the floor.

He put Nandita on the floor and started kissing and caressing all over her with his lips. Nandita too who was already started getting wet, reciprocated by moaning out in pleasure. Sagar stopped for a moment and took off his shirt. Nandita watched as he got bare bodied. She was pleased with what she saw. A gym toned body with muscular build and perfect abs. Sagar looked so fit in comparison to her husband. She felt lucky being in the bed with him.

Sagar imposed himself on Nandita once again. Kissing and sucking her lips, and the breasts. Touching her hairy vagina and rubbing it with his hand. Nandita closed her eyes once again and twisted and moaned in pleasure. Sagar then put his hand between her legs and realized how wet she had already become. He smiled thinking how easily he had scored with her. Sagar stood up and eased his pants down. Nandita opened her eyes for a moment and just ogled at the view of his meaty cock.

She spread her legs automatically as Sagar got down between those. He loved the way she co-operated with her. Then rolling down the condom on his hard and erect penis, Sagar assumed position to penetrate her. Nandita felt the tip of his cock on her crotch and braced herself for impact. Sagar leant forward, with his cock nicely poised and then gently pushed himself.

Nandita’s cunt was already so wet it did not need much effort. As Sagar pushed on, Nandita closed her eyes and bit her lips from the impact of his cock sliding inside her. Sagar pushed his cock completely inside and then started stroking it in and out in a steady rhythm. Nandita clutched on to him tightly as he started fucking her. She hugged him tightly and threw her legs in the air while enjoying every movement of his cock inside.

As Sagar quickened the pace, she too started moaning. Sagar started getting faster as Nandita too prepared for an orgasm. She was brought to the edge soon afterwards. And as Sagar continued fucking her hard and fast, she was awash with excitement and her free flowing juices. The more he fucked the more she leaked. And her cunt became so slippery that more she leaked the more he fucked. Feeling the wetness and passion in her, Sagar became more vigorous with his thrusts. He too was nearing a climax. Nandita already must have had two from how much she leaked. But still she wanted more as Sagar thrusted very hard.

The two were at the peak of their climax soon and started moaning in unison. Sagar grunted with effort as a big white load was on its way. Nandita too clutched him madly as she was completely lost in the moment. Sagar looked at her eyes and bent forward kissing her lips. Her muscles twitched and balls tightened. He held her even more tightly as he was almost there. And then with a huge grunt he gave in. His thick white sperm exploded in the condom. He kept thrusting madly to ensure he has squeezed it all. And then both fell calm and silent, still reeling from the wonderful moment between the two.

Nandita’s phone rang out loudly amidst the emptiness of the lounge. The same room which was filled with moans of passion for just an hour ago was completely empty now. Both their clothes and other belongings laid scattered on the floor. And the phone kept ringing amidst all of those.

Nandita came running out of one of the bedroom. She was still naked and very concerned by then. After the great encounter on the floor at the lounge, Sagar had taken her to the bedroom. They had fucked once again in the bedroom and were still cuddling and fondling each other when the phone interrupted them. It was 10.30 and Nandita got really concerned and afraid.

She rushed to answer the phone. It was Amit, her husband at the other side. Amit too was stuck in the heavy rain and had no means of calling her wife in such adverse condition. Nandita felt thankful for that but she also felt guilty while speaking with her husband. Amit had just reached home and was concerned on not finding her there. Nandita had almost forgotten about the rain and all. The call brought her back to the harsh realities of life. The rain had ceased by then and it was time for her to wake up from the dream.

She asked Amit not to worry and lied about being stuck at some colleague’s place. Then promising that she would be back in an hour, she hung up and looked down in embarrassment. It dawned on her how she had been cheating on her husband till then and once again felt very disturbed. Sagar hugged her from behind and was immediately aware that something was wrong. But he consoled her and promised to drop her home quickly.

Nandita could not look at her husband’s eyes. A sense of guilt and cheating weighed her down. Amit too did not poke much at his wife’s unusual behavior. Both were very tired from the day’s ordeal and so both went to bed without much interaction.

The next morning Nandita was up early. She could not sleep well throughout the night. Images from her encounter with Sagar kept haunting her. She made her a cup of tea and stood at the balcony. But she was not interested in the bustling scenes of the locality below. She was once again lost in the thoughts from the last evening. She had a great time with Sagar. But she was feeling equally guilty for cheating on her husband now. Nandita was not sure how she could face her husband now.

But everything was pretty Ok. Nandita managed to hide her emotions well from Amit. And he too didn’t doubt anything. The rain played the perfect alibi for her being late last night and she didn’t have to explain anything. And soon things were back to normal. Life went on as usual and Nandita too almost forgot her chance encounter with Sagar like a distant dream.

Only during intimate moments with Amit, images of that great evening would flash in her mind. Often while making love she would see Sagar in his husband. And once again a strong sense of guilt would subdue her. But she managed well so far not to give Amit any hint of it. But inside she was in a great turmoil between her guilt and a desire to re-live that evening.

Three weeks had passed since that wet rainy evening. And everything was back to normal. Though Sagar left a permanent mark in Nandita’s mind, yet she managed to move on somehow. Then one day while Nandita was leaving office in a great hurry, she froze in her stride from what she saw at the other side of the road.

The same lavish sedan was parked at the opposite side of the road, with Sagar leaning against the car and looking straight at her. At first she thought it was all her imagination. But when Sagar stood straight and smiled, she didn’t know what to do. She was shocked. She was not expecting him suddenly again. She had had enough of the guilt which was tearing her apart anyway. But he was there, right in front of her. He said nothing but simply walked to the other side of the car and got inside.

Nandita stood still in confusion for some time. She looked at the car and Sagar waiting for her. And then as if automatically she started walking towards it. She opened the door and then got in without any words. Sagar too started driving as soon as she was inside. No one spoke to each other as Sagar quietly drove towards his apartment.

The passion rekindled once again at the 16th floor penthouse of Sagar. As soon as Nandita followed him inside, he could no longer bear the distance. Sagar grabbed her immediately in his arms and started kissing all over her madly. Nandita too didn’t resist as she herself was once again overwhelmed with so much passion. Sagar took her to the bed room again and stripped her slowly before starting to kiss all over her naked body.

Neither rain, nor wine was needed this time as Nandita gave in to her desires willingly. All her feeling of guilt and wrong-doing was left outside the flat as Nandita surrendered herself without a second thought. All those pent up passion and desires were slowly getting into form as Sagar made her all his once again. Their naked bodies got intertwined with each other in a quest to get as closest as possible.

Sagar fucked her three times that evening, each time with a renewed vigour. For Nandita it was hard to believe that it was possible to get so much in one evening. She had completely surrendered herself as he made her come for countless number of times. By the end she thought he will drive her mad before the evening gets over. Such was the passion and vigor between the two. There was no complaints, no words, just raw passion. And Nandita was easily engulfed in it for the rest of her life.

Nandita no longer felt any guilt after that evening. She continued meeting with Sagar secretly from there on. She was no more concerned about cheating on Amit. All she wanted was a great time and share the great passion with Sagar. She didn’t realize how and when she fell in love with him and was not able to think anything else. On the other hand, she kept a healthy relationship with her husband too. Doing all that was required between married couples so that Amit never become doubtful. And within a few months, Nandita got accustomed of living two lives, as Amit’s wife as well as Sagar’s lover.