Horny Indian wife’s cheating sex with stranger – Part 2

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Karthik went to get fresh, and I went to my hubby’s room. He can see my nipples from the top. After Karthik went for a bath, I wanted a dick in my pussy. So I went to my husband and started kissing him.

Deva: Get up. We have your cousin here.

Me: It’s fine. He went for a shower.

Deva: Where is your bra? Why are you roaming without it?

Me: I just kept it for washing. Why are you talking about all this when I want you?

Deva kissed me and said, “He won’t take long to come out. You better change your dress and go.”

I sighed and said ok.

I took a tank top until my navel and a skirt till my knees. I want to show more of myself to Karthik. I heard a sound from Karthik’s bedroom. It seemed he had come out of the bathroom.

I went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Deva is in the bedroom. I took out my phone to message Karthik and started a conversation.

Me: Had a bath?

Karthik: Yes, and waiting for you.

Me: What did you do with my bra?

Karthik: I saved it for myself.

Me: Naughty boy. I am in the kitchen. Get ready and don’t wear inners.

Karthik: Ok.

Suddenly I felt a hug from behind. I understood it might be Karthik. He moved his hands along my waist, pressing my boobs and kissing my neck. His dick is poking my ass.

Me: Leave. Deva might catch us.

Karthik: I can’t leave you. I want you. With all the play we had in the bedroom.

I am moving my hand on his boxer and touching his dick.

Me: It seems someone is so hard now.

Karthik: Yes.

Saying so, he turned to me and started kissing me. I am hugging him tight and kissing him madly. He made me sit on the kitchen wall and raise my skirt. I, too, helped him and asked him to lick my pussy. He bent down and started licking my pussy.

I am on cloud 9. I am controlling my moans as they are getting louder. I took his hands, kept on my breast, and pressed along with his hand. Deva called my name, and we both understood that he would come. We both got parted and adjusted our dress.

Deva came to the kitchen and told me to prepare breakfast.

Deva: Karthik, what are you doing here?

Me: He is helping me.

Deva: Good.

Saying so, he returned to his bedroom.

Me: That was close.

Karthik: Yes.

Me: Go now. Let me prepare breakfast. We have all the day.

I saw his disappointment, so I told him to wait and kissed his lips. I cleaned my juice.

Me: Now go.

He went to the hall and sat on the sofa. My pussy is wet, and I feel that in between my thighs. I had prepared breakfast and called both of them. We sat at the dining table. Deva was opposite me, and I sat left to Karthik.

After serving, I kept his left hand on my thigh. He started to lift my skirt and tried to enter my pussy. I opened my legs wide.

Deva finished his breakfast and went to keep his plate. I took his left hand and licked my juice on his fingers. Deva came and sat at the table. So I finished my breakfast and went to the kitchen.

Deva is inquiring about his whereabouts, family and other stuff. After Karthik finished his breakfast, he went to the hall and sat on the sofa. I finished cleaning the plates. I went to my bedroom.

Me: I want to go to the grocery shop.

Deva: Go with Karthik.

I happily agreed, removed my t-shirt, wore a new bra and wore another t-shirt.
I went to the hall and asked Karthik whether he would come.

Karthik: Ya, I will come. Let me change my dress.

Me: No, don’t change. Come with a boxer only.

He got confused and agreed. I gave my bike key to him and asked him to drive. He started the vehicle. I told him I would sit to one side, and I sat on the vehicle.

We got started and crossed my house. Till then, I am holding his shoulder. Now I moved my hand around his waist and held. I brought my face to his right shoulder so my boobs could touch him.

I am so near to him. I understood that his dick got hard. I moved my hand slowly and touched it for a second.

Me: I think you are in the mood now.

Karthik: Yes. I am. I want you now.

Me: You have to wait for the best.

Saying so, I kissed his shoulder.

We reached the grocery shop and got down. While shopping, I am standing near him all the time. He is trying to hold my waist, and I am not objecting.

After shopping, I asked him to drive and made him go a long distance this time. And then, I told him to look for medical shops and buy condoms. We stopped at a medical shop, and I gave him money. He went and came back with a packet.

Me: Keep it with you. You might need it soon.

Karthik: When?

Me: Tonight.

He kept a sad face.

Karthik: Do I need to wait till that time?

Me: Of course, dear.

He started the bike, and we drove to the apartment. I placed all groceries in the kitchen, and Karthik went to his room. I wanted to have a bath. Having two husbands around me, I have to be fresh all the time. I came to my bedroom, took my phone, and texted Karthik.

Me: Did you hide the condoms?

Karthik: Yes.

Me: Go to the hall and sit on the sofa facing my bedroom.

Karthik: Ok.

I went to the bathroom and had a shower. I came out with a petticoat tied above my boobs, and it came to my thighs.

Me: Deva, will you please go out and wait? I have to change my dress.

Deva took his laptop and went out. After Deva left, I didn’t lock the door. I want to show something to Karthik. I saw him looking at me.

I walked back into the room. Facing my back to him, I lowered my petticoat to my waist and tied it. I loosened my hair. I took a bra and started to wear it. After wearing it, I turned towards Karthik and laced it. I am giving a full view while I am dressing myself.

I took a blouse, wore it and draped my saree. I wore the saree so that half of my right boob was visible. I took the end of the saree pallu and tucked it near my waist. My navel is also visible now. After wearing it, I took my phone to text Karthik.

Me: Did you see it?

Karthik: Yes.

Me: You liked it?

Karthik: I want to fuck you now.

Me: You should wait, baby.

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