Adultery No One Dies a Saint [Completed]

Prithvi said.

“Please Anvi. It’s going to be fun. Let him have his wish.”

“This is not his wish, this is your stubbornness.”

Anvita blurted and rose to her feet. She took her wine glass and finished it in one sip.

“I can’t believe I am listening to you morons.”

She walked slowly around the centre table and sat on the couch next to Prithvi.

“Come on, you pervert. Do your thing. Prove your manhood.”

“This is not manhood. This is devotion.”

Atul corrected her.

Prithvi got up and knelt down in front of her.

“Which foot?”

He turned to Atul.

“Both.”

Atul said.

Anvita could see his excitement.

She felt Prithvi's hand on her feet. He lifted them both to hold them somewhat straight, and Anvita adjusted her dress to avoid exposing her legs more than wanted. Suddenly she was aware of her bare leg being touched by someone else in the presence of her husband. Her heartbeats took a leap. It was happening.

Prithvi bent down slightly and kissed on her feet one by one.

“I told you; see how beautiful your legs are.”

He looked up.

“Feet.”

Anvita blurted, shyly.

Prithvi smiled at her.

“Both.”

His face went down further and Anvita looked at Atul. He was watching her. He smiled at her and raised his eyebrows, gesturing how she was feeling. Anvita bit her lips. She looked away for a second, shyly, and then smiled at him. Atul gestured at her again, asking the same thing, and she blossomed into another smile and then started giggling.

“You are tickling me, Prithvi.”

Prithvi's had started licking around her foot. His tongue moved from the toes to the ankle while slowly caressing under her heel. He pushed her toes into his mouth and sucked them. His tongue darted between the toes, making Anvita hiss. Prithvi lifted her foot further and licked beneath it.

He was not merely licking; he was expressing his love for it. He was rubbing his lips and even eyes on them. He was worshipping it.

In ten minutes he made sure her feet were drenched in his saliva though it dried out quickly.

“Do my feet taste good?”

Anvita asked him, innocently. She was embarrassed at the change in her voice. She was aroused. She prayed Atul didn’t notice.

Prithvi looked up and smiled.

“You taste amazing.”

Anvita felt shy. He knows how I taste. Fuck.

She turned to Atul.

“My feet are clean now, will you tell him to stop?”

“You’ve left me speechless, buddy. I must admit.”

Atul said. He was genuinely living the surprise of his life.

Prithvi got up.

“Did you enjoy it?”

He asked Anvita. She forced a laugh out of embarrassment. She knew everyone knew how much she had enjoyed it.

“Say!”

Prithvi said again.

“Yeah. Yes. It was really special. Let me wash my feet first.”

She said and got up and hurried to the washroom without waiting to see Atul's reaction. She felt her body light. She thought she was wet, somewhere.

It was drizzling while they had dinner. Prithvi liked Anvita's cooking and he thanked them for the dinner.

“I thought I was gonna miss this. But you guys made it possible.”

He commented.

By the time dinner was over, the rain had turned into heavy pouring.

“It’s not going to stop tonight. It is like this every night.”

Atul said.

“How are you gonna ride your bike in this rain?” Anvita worried. “You should drop him home, Atul.”

“No, I am okay. I am quite familiar with riding in the rain.”

Prithvi said.

“No, we can’t let you do that. You are leaving for Bangalore tomorrow and I don’t want your dad to blame us when you catch the fever. Atul will drop you home; that’s it.”

“I suggest you stay over,” Atul said. “Why should you leave now? You can leave in the morning.”

Prithvi turned to him.

“I’ll have to tell day, first.”

Anvita's mind had begun to alarm. But it was not in her hands. She watched silently as Prithvi phoned his dad and got his permission in two seconds.

“Okay, I’ll stay.”

Prithvi said.

“See, problem solved.”

Atul snapped.

Anvita was already walking to the kitchen.

She was doing the dish when Prithvi sneakily walked behind her.

“Anvita...”

He moved behind her and his arms went around her. Anvita was startled.

“What are you doing? Get off me!”

Her voice was low, filled with caution.

“He's not here.”

Prithvi said. “He went down to take something from the car.”

Anvita was stunned.

What! Her heart skipped a beat. Did he just leave me alone with Prithvi?

Prithvi had his arms around her and he turned her to face him.

“I hope you won't push me down on the floor now.”

He whispered and kissed her. Anvita stood there, unsure of how to respond. Her head was spinning. He left me here for this!

Prithvi moved forward and pressed his body against her. Anvita was losing grip over herself. Her lips had parted. And in no time, her hands moved behind his head and she kissed him back.

Everything was happening in a flash. Their tongues were dancing together. His hands moved around her body, feeling over her dress, feeling her softness and curves.

“Anvita...”

His soft voice was now lustful. He broke the long kiss and smiled in a hurry.

“Oh my God! You are heavenly...”

Anvita could merely blush.

Prithvi's face lowered, this time he went for her neck. Anvita's breathing escalated; she made no attempt to stop him. There was no need to. Her husband had granted her a gift. He knows what is happening here. Perhaps he's gonna peak into the bedroom while I made love to his friend.

Prithvi's placed his right hand across her cleavage and his palm wormed inside her dress. He kissed her on the lips again and Anvita felt his hand slowly moving inside her bra, feeling all of her softness. Soon his fingers were touching her tit. He grabbed it with two fingers and Anvita let out a soft moan, into his mouth. He sealed her mouth again and his palm pressed further, taking hold of the whole of her breast and fondling it at will.

Anvita felt his left hand moving down along the side of her belly, caressing her, and he reached behind her to enjoy the softness of her ass cheeks.

Anvita's only resistance was her passiveness so far, and that too was vanishing. As Prithvi bent slightly down to kiss on her breasts, her hand moved down and she daringly touched between his legs. He was hard in his pants, and he was stunned by her move.

“Oh, you want that? My Anvita Ma'am...I want to give it all to you...”

He tucked his thumbs inside the waistline of his pants and began to push it down roughly. Anvita panicked.

“What are you doing? I don’t wanna see it, you idiot!”

He stopped and stared at her.

“I was just checking how hard you are.”

She explained.

“Of course I am hard. And aching too.”

Prithvi smiled.

“You got enough already. You got to lick my feet as you wanted. That too while my husband watched. You are such a shameless creature.”

“I have no shame to serve you all the time. I want to be your slave. When you are angry you can hit me.”

Anvita slowly shook her head in refusal.

“I don’t understand you. If you are a slave then how dare you to kiss me and force me.”

“Because you are not using me. I am not forcing you, anyways.”

“Not using you - means?”

“You are not having pleasure.”

“How do you know? I have a husband to please me.”

“I can do what he doesn’t.”

“What?”

Anvita laughed in dismay.

“What is that?”

“I don’t know. Like licking your feet like that. Atul will never do it. And does he lick you here?”

He touched between her legs.

Anvita couldn’t move back despite trying, as her back touched the countertop.

“No… Don't. I mean he does that. You don’t have to do it for him.”

She smiled embarrassingly.

“I’ll do it better.”

Prithvi knelt in front of her, readily.

“What the hell! What are you doing Prithvi? Atul is going to return soon and you want to get me killed?”

“Just one kiss. Please, it’s my last chance to serve my goddess. Please, I want to know that taste. I know you’ll make love to him tonight. He’s so lucky. I will die heartbroken if you didn’t let me do this.”

“I kissed you, fool. And you groped my breasts, didn’t you? What else do you want?”

Prithvi had his face rubbing between her thighs. Anvita tried to shake him off.

“You better not see such dirty dreams about me. I feel like I’m gonna pee any moment. I’ve had a lot of water.”

“Give it to me.”

He looked up.

“What!

“I want to drink that. Allow me.”

“What?

Anvita thought she heard it wrong.

“I want to drink your piss.”

Anvita pushed him and this time she managed to move away.

“You are crazy. Insane and creepy. How do you plan to do it? In a glass?”

“I’ll lie down on the floor. In your bathroom, if you want. You can sit on my face and do it. I’ll drink it all. It’s my fantasy.”

“Shut up you dumb. I’ve never seen such a dirty fellow like you. I am not gonna let you do that. What else do you have in your mind, idiot?”

“I want to lick your other side too.”

“Which side?”

Her voice was soft, marked with caution.

“The backside. If you allow me. Atul wouldn’t do that. I’ll do it.”

Anvita felt her knees weak.

“Don’t tell anything else. We’re done. Listen to me now. You are my slave, I accept that. Now you stay there on your knees until I finish doing my dishes.”

Anvita dictated and Prithvi didn’t reply.

Anvita turned to the sink and began to work.

A moment later, she felt him holding around her waist and next moment his face was pushing behind her.

“Prithvi!”

Anvita's yell got stuck inside her throat as he pushed his face between her ass cheeks. She hadn’t got time to believe him, and he had simply made her believe what he meant.

“My Anvita ma’am. You are my dream. I want my tongue move between these…you have a structure that will drive anyone crazy and you can make anyone do anything for you. Please don’t stop me. You’ll like it.”

He lifted her dress and pulled her panty down. Anvita's hands were wet, still in the sink, and she was slow in her response to stop him. And her panty had been slipped down. Next thing she felt was his face pressing between her naked ass cheeks. A sense of shame and excitement and shock further made her freeze.

“Oh my…”

She hissed.

Prithvi's hands had shifted inwards quickly and he parted her ass cheeks. Next, she felt his tongue, precisely the flat of his tongue pushing into her rear hole and she felt a sudden move inside her stomach. Her belly quivered and she bent forward over the sink.

“God!”

She yelled and grabbed his hair. But her hand was weak, and he licked her again; this time with more force and intent.

Next moment the sound of doorbell shocked them both as if a gun was fired, and they both jumped away.

“He’s coming.”

Anvita cried.

“I’ll go.”

Prithvi stood up.

“I’ll go and open the door; you do the dish. Chill, Anvita. I love you.”

He hurried out of the kitchen. Anvita shook her head many times even after his leave, and then quickly pulled up her panty.

He came back! Anvita was relieved and confused alike. He came back in such a short time, which means he did not want her to fuck Prithvi. He only needs a tease. Whatever plan he had for the night, Anita felt it was working as exactly as he wanted. Anvita heard Prithvi speaking to Atul in the hall. She concentrated on her work but she couldn’t really move her mind from what Prithvi had done to her. He licked my anus. It was nasty but so arousing. He did that. Anvita felt her ass hole wet; wet from saliva. Or is it my wetness spreading all over me? Anvita felt like leaking inside.

Later, Anvita prepared Prithvi's bed in the additional room. When she finished and turned, Prithvi was watching her from the door. She slowly walked over to him.

“Don’t do anything stupid, pervert!”

She whispered. “And don’t check my wardrobe. I warn you.”

She had a feeling that he was going to take her clothes from the shelf and sleep hugging them.

As she walked past him, she felt his palm pressing quickly over her ass. She ignored it. But she couldn’t stop smiling. Atul was in the washroom. A minute later, Anvita was walking back into Prithvi's room with a water bottle.

“You want water?”

She placed the bottle on the desk. Prithvi was watching her.

“I prefer milk.”

He said and pulled her into his arms. Anvita struggled, though in a light way.

“Leave me, you pervert.”

Prithvi's embrace became tighter only.

“You are going to have sex tonight, aren’t you?”

“With my husband.”

“I’ll dream of it.”

He said.

“You are welcome.”

She said and broke away from his hands.

“Wish you a wild night.”

He said.

Anvita bit her lips and walked away.

Wild night.

Anvita was leaking again when she went to bed. She changed her dress to a T-shirt and pyjama. As she lay on the bed, Atul quickly took her in his arms.

“My baby…I missed you so much… two nights, finally I have you back in my arms… here.”

He whispered and kissed her.

Anvita had brushed her teeth and washed her mouth with liquid mouthwash, and had cleaned her private parts too, after Prithvi's love assault in the kitchen. But as Atul's lips sealed her mouth and began to suck her tongue and lips, Anvita felt she still had Prithvi's taste on her and she felt Atul was trying to have it.

Like that night. He wants to go crazy. Anvita darted her tongue into his mouth. Atul's hands reached up for her breasts and Anvita didn’t hesitate to take off her T-shirt. She quickly undid her bra and ditched her lower garments too. Atul was pleasantly surprised.

“I missed you too, you know that?”

Anvita said.

Atul did not answer and he went down to kiss her breasts. Anvita was hurrying to have his mouth between her legs and her palm over his head was unknowingly pushing him down. And he was more than willing to act by her cues. His lips trailed downward and his tongue darted into her navel, and Anvita was already spreading her legs for him.

Atul went further down and kissed over her triangle once and then sat up on his knees. He looked at her beautiful body in its complete glory, with admiration.

“What?”

Anvita asked, amused.

“I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you. He was right.”

He lifted her left foot up to his face and kissed on her toes. With an adorable smile, he pushed her toes into his mouth and sucked a little.

“He was right. You are very tasty.”

Anvita was shy. She giggled.

“Really, lover boy? Then why stop with tasting? Start licking…”

Atul smiled. “Mmm…so you liked it, huh?”

“Yeah, I did. It was fun. What about you?”

He ran his palm around the softness of her thigh. He lifted her right leg also to his shoulder and kissed around her ankle.

“Your feet are a marvellous work of God. He made me notice it today,” he smiled at her.

“I feared you wouldn’t like what he did.”

Anvita's eyes were locked into his.

“It was gross,” Atul admitted, caressing around her calves. “He was licking all over here. It was gross. But it was also very erotic, to be honest. We can’t degrade it by saying licking…It was not merely licking but worshipping. Yes, it was worship. As if you were a queen and him, your devotee. It was… it was amazing.”

“Yeah.”

Anvita loved how he expressed his honest feeling.

“I’ve never thought he was so crazy for you.”

“Do you trust him?”

Anvita asked slowly. Atul looked into her eyes.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean… you said it was erotic. Do you think he too would have felt the same way?”

“Do you think he was using you?”

“I was used. But I wasn’t doing anything… like… like he was making it look like he was allowing himself to be used by… by both of us.”

Atul laughed.

“That’s true. He served us. Even though I didn’t really like how he was moving his tongue all over here when he was doing it, now I think it was cool. He served us both.”

“Do you think he was aroused?”

“Mmm…” Atul thought for a second, “chances are there, but he also has respect for you; for us. I think if he got aroused then later he might regret it."

Anvita's eyes widened. His reply was too innocent. How much are you going to tease me?

“What do you think?”

Atul asked.

What do I think? I know he was hard like you were…and I know at the moment he must be dreaming of shoving it inside me. Deeper and deeper…

“I don’t like to make a wild guess about it. But if he was horny-like then I’d like to be very angry with him.”

Anvita said coldly.

Atul was visibly satisfied with her reply. Anvita wished he stopped lying to her now. For one moment, she visualised him speaking his mind to her.

“Go to him, if you want.”

She would say no. But he wouldn’t listen. “Go, baby. He’s waiting for you. He’s alone.”

“But what about you?”

“I’ll be okay. I can wait for your return…”

“Will you eat me when I come back?”

“I would love to do that.”

Anvita let out a hiss. Atul had plunged his fingers into her wetness and then he brought it to his mouth.

“Sweet!”

He whispered and bent down to press his mouth into her. Anvita let out a moan.

“Atul…”

Atul sucked her inner lips once and looked up.

“Do you like it, baby?”

“O my! I love it Atul. Just do it!”

Anvita fondly ran her fingers through his hair. She was just waiting to go back to her dream. He would be eager to lick me when I come back. My freshly fucked pussy will be his dessert. Like ice cream, he would slurp it from her.

“Oh my… it’s so good… aaah…!”

Then he would dart his tongue into me.

“Yes… yes… like that honey, you are killing me…”

He would drink it all and then… then…

“Aaah…!”

Anvita quivered and let out a hoarse cry as she exploded into an orgasm. Heavily breathing, she fondled her breasts with her left hand while the right hand remained to caress through his hair, never wanting to let go of the pleasure. She thought it was her second orgasm of the night. First one was with Prithvi. He too had made me cum. He had fucked me so long and deep. Deep and deep into my love hole that now you are eating from.

“I love you, my baby… you are so good in this…”

Anvita was in another world and she had lost track of everything. Her eyes were closed and remained so even when his lips sealed her mouth. Anvita felt his throbbing dick sliding inside her, making her feel the warmth of it slowly entering her, and she spread her legs wider, trying to absorb the feel of him inside her. Soon he was fucking her deep. This is exactly how he would fuck me. Deeper and deeper…

“My Anvi…my baby…you are all mine. I love you…”

Atul was whispering in her ears. Anvita was beginning to feel it from within. She was panting. His rhythm was unique and slow, making sure she felt each of his thrusts. Then he pulled out and jerked his dick to shoot at her belly. Anvita was puzzled.

“I’m safe, Atul. You could come inside me.”

Atul bent down and kissed her.

“I am not done.”

He said and placed his member at her entrance and pushed again. Anvita breathed in. Atul gave a sudden thrust, and Anvita arched her back to accept him, her eyes bewildered. He had guided him all the way in, again, and then began pumping into her. Anvita could see how aroused he was.

Suddenly there was evidence which she had been searching for so long. Finally. Anvita knew his arousal was because of obvious reasons. This proves everything, Atul. She screamed in her mind. This proves you like what I imagined. You like my fling. You like me to make out with him. You like when I allow him. You are a fan of my betrayal. Anvita's arms went around him and she kissed him and swallowed his lips. Atul's arms went around her, beneath her torso, taking her in his arms, still pounding her hard. Anvita had surrendered to him, completely, and she was being taken to the edge. An aching sensation erupted between her thighs, and soon it spread all over her body. She broke her kiss and let out a loud cry, out of pleasure, out of helplessness, as her body welcomed a massive orgasm that she was never anticipating. She cried even more as the waves of pleasure kept finding her. Atul was fucking her furiously until then and then he let out a groan to shoot his load, deep inside her this time.

“Atul…” Anvita hugged him tightly when she found her breath. “My baby…”

“Do you like it?”

“Yes…yes…so good.”

She panted.

It was awesome. It was something she had never experienced before. She was being loved and she was being filled completely by the man of her life. She felt complete.

In the morning Anvita woke up with a sense of pride.

When she came face to face with Prithvi, suddenly she felt shy. He was watching her. She winked at him before turning away. He knows.

Prithvi left soon after breakfast. They both came down to the parking to see him off. When they were back in the house, Atul took her in his arms.

“So, how was the dinner, honey?”

Anvita looked into his eyes.

“I loved it. It was awesome.”

“That’s what I love to hear.”

Atul said and they kissed.

Anvita was grateful he didn’t tell her the truth. It’s better like this. All things need not be explicit.

They were getting ready for office when Anvita thought of something.

“So, who’s coming for dinner next?”

Atul's reply nearly caused a heart attack in her.

“Rajat.”​