Throughout the evening Pooja was in a state of nervous excitement. She put sanitary pads and informed Ravi that she is having her monthly periods. He suspected nothing and for the next six days she had a perfect excuse for not having sex with him. Few days went by uneventful and her confidence grew, her bruises also healed. She was expecting that Saxena will go after him but he didn't bother her. Instead of feeling relived she felt disappointed.
On fourth day when she stepped out of the school in the afternoon, Saxena was waiting for her in his car.
"Hey Pooja, come I will drop you home."
She hesitated for a moment then finding no one known around, got in.
"How are you doing," he asked.
"Not good."
"Why?"
"You know why, it is because of you only," she complaint.
"I have not done anything wrong," he spoke innocently.
"Look at you how innocent," Pooja was annoyed at his teasing, "These things are still aching," she pointed towards her boobs.
"You have lovely tits, in this blouse I am having a great view," Saxena smiled.
"Shut up," she blushed and adjusted her saree to cover up, "You have a crooked mind."
She suddenly realized that they were not on the road home, "Hey where are you taking me."
"To the sample flat," he coolly replied.
"No... No... I have to go home," she spoke but her body trembled with excitement, "why?"
"I want that sexy body of yours to be nude on my bed," he smiled crookedly.
"Nooo..." Her cheek turned red in shame, "You... you..." she could not find words, while Saxena continued to smile.
"Stop and let me go." But Saxena kept of driving casually.
The car stopped at the same place and he opened the door. Pooja continued to show the tantrums but followed him to the flat. Pooja was showing attitude but her pussy was getting wetter every second. Once inside the flat Saxena plucked her saree which fell on the floor near the door and threw her purse on sofa, her blouse was thrown on the chair. By the time they reached bedroom Pooja had only the panty between her legs.
"Saxena Ji listen," she was panting, "I am scared, please."
"Why?"
"My hubby could find out... anyone else could find out."
"I don't care about your husband," he spoke in a demeaning voice.
Pooja groaned, "how can you say that."
"He is a wimp, if he finds out I will take care of him, you don't worry... You just take care of this," he placed his hand on his hard cock.
"Ummm..." she traced the outline of his dick over the pants, "but..."
Saxena pushed her on knees and opened his zip. All her buts and ifs were brushed aside by him and he started to use this naive wife. She held the thick rod in her fist and pumped it up and down.
"That's it girl, ever have one this big before?" he asked.
She shook her head in a no.
"How big is your husband's?" he asked.
She hesitated then spoke, "much smaller than this."
He looked pleased, "and what about your boyfriends."
"What boyfriends I had none," she spoke rather angrily.
"You mean to say I am only the second man in your life."
She nodded.
Saxena was pleased, "You are a hot woman you must enjoy the life while you can."
Next twenty minutes Pooja spent on her knees learning how to suck cock. She rarely sucked her husband's cock and with this big one, she was totally out of breath.
Saxena patiently fed his cock, slowly slipping deeper and deeper. He then held her by hairs and fucked her mouth which was stretched completely and her jaws started to ache but he didn't let her go. Gradually she learned to relax and use her tongue.
Another twenty minutes were spent on bed screaming with pain and pleasure as Saxena fucked her in his favorite way i.e. making her scream in pain. Just before she left he fucked her again but this time passionately. He dropped her near the flat with a promise to meet again.
This became a routine and whenever Saxena feels like he picks her up after school.
With each passing day Pooja gained in confidence and her body language changed. She started to dress bold and her wardrobe changed, partially with the gifts from Saxena. She started to take better care of her body with daily yoga, etc. She started to enjoy her new self, the looks of admiration from men, the envious glances from the women of her building.
She lost interest in sex with her hubby, Ravi's small cock was just not good enough to arouse any desire. However, she performed the sex like a duty with Ravi i.e twice a weak she allows him to ejaculate inside her pussy and kept him engaged in his fantasy of other men.
Ravi noticed the difference but could not figure out that she is fucking another man. He noticed some marks on her boobs which she said was because he pinched them hard, however he never remembered doing that.
Pooja was happy and realized that she had a great sex drive which was suppressed until now. She remembers how nervous and scared she was when Saxena first fucked her but now she no longer felt scared rather she enjoys the moment freely. She even flaunts her sexy figure and enjoys the mild flirting with her colleagues in school without any nervousness or guilt.
During this time, she went out with her husband on couple of occasions to attend his office parties where she met his boss, a south Indian with a long name which was hard to remember and everybody call him Kutty. He was a dark skinned but tall and handsome looking man in his forties. As described by Ravi he was a compulsive flirt and was within no time flirting with her even when Ravi was present. Ravi grinned sheepishly every time he made some double meaning innuendoes.
That night Ravi was all charged up and pulled her clothes as soon as they reached their flat.
"Looks like you are really pumped up," she giggled feeling his hard on over the pants.
"Did you saw how your boss was after me, if given any opportunity he would have fucked me in that party only."
"Agg," Ravi grunted loudly and pushed his cock inside her pussy in one stroke. Pooja also felt the excitement but it was because of Kutty and not what her husband was doing.
Ravi was on fire watching his boss drooling over his wife, he enjoys fantasizing her with other man but today watching that in real gave him some strange jealousy mix sensations that he had never felt. As soon as he entered the flat he wanted to fuck her, wanted to feel that he is her man and no one can ever take her. He was so worked up that in just few strokes he dumped his load inside her cunt. After the act was over, Ravi never bothered to see if Pooja has also finished or not, he simply rolls over and go to sleep.
Pooja was happy with the way things were moving, she wanted to fast track the things, she wanted to fuck his boss as soon as possible and make her husband a real cuckold and then she can disclose her relations with Saxena to him and can enjoy the sex freely. Hence during the next meeting when Kutty flirted with her she encouraged him.
It was Saturday afternoon when Ravi called and informed that his boss would be over for dinner tonight, Pooja was thrilled.
"What time he would be home? She enquired.
"He will be there around seven in the evening, I never wanted but he kind of invited himself," Ravi spoke in an apologetic voice.
"Really!! Is that so," she quipped mischievously.
She got excited and get on with the cooking immediately, later in the evening she carefully chose her dress and decided to wear a long skirt and top, which was sexy as well as not too obvious. Inside she decided to wear a push up bra and a matching red panty. She looked in the mirror and combed her shoulder length hairs and let them loose. Finally, she sprayed her favorite perfume, put a bindi in middle of her forehead and adjusted her mangalsutra.
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Kutty watched as Ravi walked out of his office, he was happy with the way things were proceeding. For many men, there is just something about a married woman that is more attractive than anything else and Kutty is one of them. He simply could not resist a hot and young wife. The fact that he is actually winning them over their husbands, makes him feel all the more macho. He enjoys that these women belong to someone else and he is able to make them cheat. He was always on the lookout for hot wives whom he can corrupt. Being in a powerful position helped and was able to fuck many women in his office and also the wives of his subordinates.
He was transferred to the Delhi branch only six months back and his first target was a sexy married lady Reena, one of his subordinates. It took him only two months to get her spread her legs for him. Then he met Pooja at one of the office parties and he was fascinated by this woman, a homely and innocent young wife with a docile husband. He started his tried and tested tricks i.e. flirting with the women and taking her husband under his control.
During the last party, she was shy but never objected or try to avoid his flirting. Every time he made remarks like, how beautiful she looks, how hot she looks in the dress etc., she only giggled and her husband fidgeted sheepishly. She was responding to his liking and that too in presence of her husband. Then he decided to notch it up a bit, when Ravi was away from earshot he whispered,
"You are really gorgeous, why don't you come to my flat someday and we can have some fun."
