Adultery Unfaithful Mothers and Housewives - Stranger_Women

"Well, I'm done here at work, but the car is messing up again, so I had to have it towed. I was wondering if you could pick me up. I was thinking I could get a table over at Chili’s and we could meet for lunch, then we'll drive back" she suggested. My cock is now at full hardness again, as Kareena stroked me. I needed to get Priya off the phone, now, before she figured out what was going on.

"Yeah, that sounds good. Listen, I gotta go. I'll see you soon, okay baby." I said quickly.

"All right. I love you." Priya said.

"I love you too." I said quickly and hung up the phone.

"What does she want?" Kareena said with disgust as she jacked my dick. The impact of what we just did was starting to hit me. I brushed her hands off of me and stood up.

"I gotta go. She needs me to pick her up." I said, not looking at Kareena.

"Fuck her. Let her wait. What do you care? You hate her as much as I do." She said incredulously.

"I love Priya." I said quietly, turning away from her.

"Well, that's not what you said while you were fucking me. All you could go on about was how much you hated her." Kareena said, wrapping her hair around her finger.

"I just got lost in the moment." I said.

"No you didn't. You really hate your wife." Kareena said.

"No I don't. Listen, what happened was a mistake. You should leave. This can never happen again." I told her.

"Gaurav, don't feel guilty. You loved it as much as I did. As much as you think you love your wife, you know that we're going to fuck each other again and again and again. You love me. You love me more than you ever loved that hag wife of yours." Kareena said.

"Why do you hate Priya so much?" I asked, curious.

"I hate her for the same reason you do. She's ugly, she's dumb, she's stuck up. She thinks she's hot shit. She thinks she's better than everyone, just because she's a fancy lawyer. She acts like she brings in all this money, but she brings in nothing. You're the bread winner in the house, baby. She always lectures me about getting a job, but it's clear she's the idiot. All she cares about is herself, and looking important and respectable. But real women like me don't kid ourselves. Men don't care about responsibility. All men care about is having great sex with hot babes. I care for my men. Oh, do I care for them. And in return, they give me whatever I want. Everyone wins." Kareena said, finishing her speech. As much as I hated to admit it, my cock was getting harder. I had to get away.

"Kareena, I need to go pick Priya up. You need to leave." I told her. Kareena rolled her eyes.

"Alright Gaurav, I'll make you a deal. If you ignore your wife, and stay here and play with me some more, I'll let you fuck me in the ass." She said, turning away, and pointing her perfect ass at me. My eyes widen in shock. Kareena looks back at me "C'mon, Gaurav. You know only want to do it. Only real sluts like me let their man fuck their ass. And you're my man now, Gaurav." Kareena said. I just stand there, really tempted. Her ass looks so fucking good. "C'mon, Gaurav, we both know you're going to do it. Here, I'll spread the cheeks for you." She said, using her chest to hold her weight as she reached behind her and spread the cheeks. I could see Kareena's asshole.

"I've never fucked a girl in the ass." I said, staring at her ass.

"Well if you ever want to, now is the time, because we both know Priya will never let you, as if anyone would want to fuck her ass." Kareena said. I still couldn't get myself to go over, despite wanting too. "Okay Gaurav, how about you just put the tip of your dick in my ass, then you can go. Then you can said you've fucked a girl in the ass, okay?" Kareena offered. I nod.

"Okay, but just the tip, okay. I don't want to fuck you again. I just want to know what it feels like." I said, justifying my actions.

"Okay Gaurav." She said with a smile. I went over and got on my knees behind her on the bed. I grabbed my rock hard cock and put it against her asshole. I pushed into her until my cock slip into her, her juices lubricating my dick. I just pushed the tip inside. The pleasure was amazing.

"Oh god, Gaurav. Your dick is so big! God, it feels so good doesn't it?" She asked.

"Yes!" I grunted out in pleasure.

"Listen Gaurav. You'll need to cum before you leave. If you show up to Priya with your dick as hard as a rock, she'll know something is up. She knows she could never turn on a man that much." Kareena said. She's right. Priya would start to ask questions if she saw me as hard as I am now. I'd better just fuck Kareena's ass, to protect our marriage. I started to push my dick deeper into her ass. Soon, I got my dick all the way inside her ass.

"Uhh, there you go, Gaurav. Fuck me. Fuck my whore ass!" she screamed out. Kareena was now on her hands and knees as I fucked her ass as hard as I can. Her massive tits are swaying below her as I fucked her.

"God, it feels so good!" I yelled out. I reached under her and cupped her breasts in my hands. I squeezed over and over again. "I love fucking you so much. I fucking love your body." I told her, pounding her.

"Ugh, Gaurav! Keep fucking me! You love my body more than you love your wife, don't you?" she screamed out, shoving her ass back at me.

"YES! I do!" I screamed out.

"You love me more than your wife, don't you?!" she screamed out.

"Yes, oh god yes!" I said.

"You'll give me whatever I want, right Gaurav?" she asked.

"Anything!" I screamed out. 'As long as I can fuck you!"

"Oh baby, we'll be fucking for a long, long time." She said. The fucking continues for awhile, with neither of us wanting it to end. Then, my cell phone started to ring. I let it ring. Kareena grabbed my phone, flipped it open, and looked at it.

"It's your wife. Probably wants to know what's taking you so long." Kareena said. I look at the clock. Shit! It's been a half hour since she called. The phone stopped ringing.

"Aahh, she left you a message. Let's have a listen." Kareena said. Suddenly, Priya's voice emerged from the phone.

"Hey Gaurav, just wondering what's taking you so long. I'm getting kinda worried. Call me when you get this." Priya said.

"She's getting worried, Gaurav. If you want, you could stop pounding my hot ass and call her back, or we could keep going till you cum in my ass. What do you think?" Kareena asked, looking over her shoulder, smiling lewdly. I grabbed her hips and started pounding her ass harder. She smiled, and tossed the phone away. She started screaming.

"Oh Gaurav! You're doing it. You're gonna make me cum! OH, FUCK!" she yelled. Her asshole clenched around my cock as she came. I couldn't hold back anymore. I started cumming in her ass. I was cumming in buckets. Finally, after a minute, it stopped. I fell to my back, completely drained. I was breathing hard. Kareena was on her stomach, gathering her strength back. I can see my cum leaking out of her ass. She got up and crawled over to me. She laid her body on mine. She leaned down and slipped her tongue into my mouth. We started to make out, again. Unbelievably, my dick started to get hard again. She could feel it poking at her. She leaned up, and, without taking her tongue from my mouth, grabbed my dick, and slid it into her pussy. She started bouncing on it again. I could feel her tits sliding against my chest. I pounded up into her as she came down on me. This session wouldn't last very long. I quickly rolled us both over. Our mouths separated. Her eyes flash in shock and lust. I took her legs, put them on my shoulders, and rolled her up so her face is in between her legs. I started pounding her as hard as I could, again.

"Pound me, Gaurav. Pound me!" she encouraged. Our sweat was intermingling as we fucked. I grunted and moaned as I pounded her. The phone rang again, but I ignored it as I kept on sliding my cock into Kareena’s hot pussy for a few more minutes. I finally came in her again as she came one last time. I rolled off of her completely exhausted. We lied in bed for a few minutes, getting our strength back. Finally, she stood up. I could see her perfect ass wiggle as she walked across the room. She started to talk as she put her clothes back on.

"Well, Gaurav, I know that if I let you, you'd be in here all day with me. But, I've got shit to do, and you've got to explain to your wife why you're an hour late. So, I'll see you later, lover." She finished, as she put her shirt on, and was now fully clothed again. She walked out of the room and out of the house. Now I am alone and naked on the bed. I get my bearings back, and the full gravity of what I just did hit me. I just cheated on my wife. I cheated on her with her sister, and it was the best sex of my life. I should be more disgusted with myself than I am. I just can't believe I did this to my wife. I love Priya. I should have never even thought about sex with Kareena, let alone actually doing it. I look at the clock. Kareena's right; it's been over an hour since Priya called. I stood up. I've got some explaining to do.

Somehow, I was able to smooth things over with Priya. She was pissed when I called, but I told her that I was helping this guy who was having car problems, and that I lost track of time. She seemed to accept that, but she wasn't in the best of moods while we ate our lunch. I promised to make it up to her with a nice dinner.

So, we were both in the house later that day. She was more cheerful now than she was before. I was getting started on dinner as she was getting changed. I had changed the sheets on the bed, to cover my tracks. The guilt was absolutely killing me. I was now an adulterer. I've become the type of person I've always hated. I cheated on my wife, with my sister-in-law. And the sex was amazing. My dick was getting hard just thinking about it. I shook my head, clearing the thoughts of Kareena out of my head. I should probably just bite the bullet, and confess everything to Priya. But, I don't want to hurt her. She would fall apart if she knew I fucked her older sister. So, maybe I shouldn't tell her. But, no matter what, I gotta tell Kareena that what happened between us was a one time thing.

Priya came back downstairs, dressed more casually.

"Mmm, smells good." She said, walking into the room. She came up behind me and hugged me.

"I love you baby." She said.

"I love you too." I told her. Then, there was a knock at the door.

"I'll get it." She said. She walked out of the room. Curious, I followed her. Priya opened the door, and there stood Kareena, as sexy as ever. She was wearing low-cut jeans, and a tight, low-cut red blouse and high heels.

"Hey sis!" Priya said happily.

"Hey!" Kareena said. She walked in, smiling, and hugged Priya. "That blouse looks great on you." Kareena added.

"Oh, thanks!" Priya said. Kareena looked at me.

"Hi, Gaurav. It's been way too long since we last saw each other." She said. I smile nervously as she hugged me. The feel of her boobs against me started to get me hard again.

"So, what brings you here?" Priya asked.

"Well, I've kinda had a bad day. I was thinking we could all hang out tonight?" Kareena asked.

"Well, we've got this big dinner planned..." I started quickly.

"Oh, that's nonsense. Of course you can hang out with us." Priya interrupted.

"Thanks." Kareena said. Kareena was obviously lying through her teeth. I had to follow behind them as we walked to the kitchen. I couldn't help but stare at Kareena's jiggling ass. They started chatting in the kitchen like best friends while I continued making the dinner. Kareena was very nice and complimentary to Priya. This was hours after she screamed out how much she hated Priya. Kareena must be playing it up to get to me.

"Mmm, Gaurav, that smells so good. You know how I love what you cook up." Kareena said.

"Uh, thanks." I said uncomfortably. I cooked up the dinner, now for three. I finished up as they chatted and we sat at the table. Kareena sat across me, and Priya sat to my left. As I hear Kareena tell Priya some BS she made up about the bad things that happened to her today, I could feel Kareena push her bare foot against my crotch, rubbing my cock to full hardness. Priya completely bought in to what Kareena said.

"Oh yeah, I haven't told you yet. I got a new boyfriend." Kareena said with a big smile. She looked right at me, then back to Priya.

"Oh really, what's he like?" Priya asked, intrigued. Priya had never seemed to notice the fact that her sister is a gold digger, and a slut. She was kinda clueless to what kind of person Kareena really is.

"He's great. I think he might be the one, sis. He's a hunk, he's loaded, and we have a ton in common. We love the same things. We hate the same things. It's great." Kareena said, obviously talking about me.

"That's great. What's his name?" Priya asked.

"Actually, his name's Gaurav, too." Kareena said. Priya laughs.

"Ha, weird." Priya said. "Both of us might end up with a guy named Gaurav." Kareena was loving the fact that she was getting away with telling Priya so much about our affair without Priya figuring it out. We ate our dinner, with Kareena massaging my dick while providing me a great view of her ample cleavage.

"Well, I'd better get going. Leave you two lovebirds alone." Kareena said.

"Yeah, I might have to cook up something special for Gaurav once you leave." Priya said, being uncommonly flirty.

"Ooh, well I'll leave you two to that." Kareena said, smiling. She got up and grabbed her purse. She hugged her sister, then she hugged me. Her body felt so good against me. She pulled away and walked out. We shut the door. Then, Priya came over into my arms and kissed me. We pecked at each other for about a minute when there is another knock at the door. I walked over and open it. It's Kareena, again.

"Hey, sorry. My car's not starting. I was wondering if Gaurav could help me out." Kareena said. I knew this was not a good idea, but I had no way to say it.

"What's up with all the car problems today?" Priya said.

"Yeah, I know. I'll be right back." I said. I walked outside as Kareena shut the door and followed. We walked to her car, which was a very nice BMW, and I opened the hood. I looked inside, and she came up next to me and did the same.

"Gaurav, there's nothing wrong with the car. I just wanted to get you away from her. I don't know how you could stand listening to her babble on like an idiot. Thank god I got you out of there, right?" Kareena said.

"Kareena, my wife is not an idiot." I said. Kareena started to imitate my wife

"Huh, your boyfriend, and my husband have the same name. Huh, huh." Kareena said, imitating my wife to make her sound like a retard. "I mean, come on, Gaurav, how can she not figure it out?" Kareena added.

"Kareena, what happened between us can't..." I started.

"Shh, listen Gaurav. I want you to go inside and tell my sister that you're giving me a ride home, and you'll be right back. We'll talk about you and me in the car, okay?" Kareena said. I nodded. I went inside, talked to Priya, and grabbed my keys. I came back outside. Kareena was waiting next to the passenger door. I opened the doors, and she got in. I got in the driver's seat. I started the car and backed out.

"We'll pick up my car tomorrow. I'm sure you'll be able to fix it up by then. To be honest, I'm getting bored with this car, anyway. Maybe you can buy me a new one. I'd really like a sports car." Kareena said.

"Kareena, you have the wrong idea about me. I love my wife. I am satisfied with her. What we did can never happen again." I told her.

"Gaurav, it's okay to feel guilty. You love me more than your wife. All you think about is fucking me. The only time you were truly happy was when you were fucking me. So why don't you just accept the truth, and be happy. Join me, Gaurav, and we'll be together forever." Kareena said. We stopped at a stoplight.

"Kareena, I just don't know." I told her, hating myself. Kareena reached over and grabbed my cock through my pants.

"Mmm, you're hard as a rock. We both know you'll be fucking me as soon as we get to my place. But, I don't think you'll make it. Here, let me make you feel better." She said. Kareena unzipped my pants and took out my cock. She stroked it a few times, then leaned over and took my cock in between her soft wet lips. She started bobbing on my cock. Her tongue was everywhere. I could see her thong sticking out of her pants as she sucked me. The light changed, and I started driving. I could barely focus on the road.

"God, Kareena, you give the best blowjobs." I told her, resting my hand on top of her head. She groaned and sucked harder. I started swerving on the road. I just couldn't focus. Kareena took me out of her mouth, which was covered in drool and my pre-cum.

"Gaurav, your cock tastes so good." She said. She took me in her mouth again and sucked me hard. She leaned up to me and pulled herself close.

"Gaurav, I can't wait any longer. I'm so fucking horny. We've got to fuck right NOW! Pull over somewhere. We've got to do it." Kareena said quickly. Her panic was contagious. I pulled over into the parking lot of a bookstore. She got out and went to the backseat. I followed. She's already taking off her clothes as I get in. As I saw her pull off her blouse to reveal her massive uncovered breasts, I started to take off my clothes. I get naked and leaned back as she pulled off her pants. She straddled me on the backseat. She immediately took all of my cock into her pussy as she kissed me again. Her pussy is so wet and tight. She pressed her body against me as she bounced up and down fast on my cock. Our tongues wrestled as I reached around and squeezed her ass with both of my hands.

"God, your big fat cock feels so good in my tight little pussy." Kareena said, bouncing on me. I grunted out in agreement. The pleasure was too great for words. The feelings caused by us fucking, as well the sight of her huge tits bouncing everywhere, was too much for me to resist. I was through resisting this. She was too hot. The sex was too good. I love my wife, I do. Our relationship is great. The only weak spot in our relationship was the sex. She's simply not that good. And with Kareena, the sex was unbelievable. Kareena was right. The sex between us was bound to happen. I couldn't resist it. I was not going to fight it anymore. I'm going to sit back and just enjoy it. Plus, we had already done it. Not doing it again wasn't going to make it any better. I pounded up into her hard as she slid down on me.

"Oh, FUCK!" she moaned out in pleasure. I looked around. The windows were fogged up. Both of us were covered in sweat. Steam was coming from off her back from her exertion. She grabbed my face and shoved it in between her huge, sweaty, heaving tits. I rubbed my face on them as I pounded her.

"Do me, Gaurav! Do me! Make ME CUM!" she yelled out. "OH FUCK YES!" she screamed. She came hard on my dick. This pushed me over the edge. I started cumming inside her again. This was the best feeling I had ever had. Cumming inside my sister-in-law while fucking in the backseat of my car while my wife waited patiently at home. Cheating on my wife repeatedly with her much hotter older sister. It's bliss. I just keep shooting off inside her. After what felt like ages, I finally stopped cumming. We both collapsed, exhausted. We were both breathing hard. She looked me right in the eyes.

"That was so good. That was the best sex I've ever had Gaurav." She told me. I smiled, and she smiled back.

"Are you done being stupid Gaurav? Are you done clinging to the fact that you really care about your wife?" she asked, tightening her pussy around my cock.

"Yes, Kareena. I'm done being stupid. I love you. I love your body. I love your huge jugs." I told her.

"Well, they're all yours, baby. I'm all yours. Now, will you give me whatever I want?" Kareena asked with a pout.

"Yes, of course. You want a new car? I'll buy you a Ferrari. You want a new house? I'll buy you a mansion." I told her. She smiled wide.

"Mmm, that's right, my love. A Ferrari sounds just fine to me. And, when the time comes, you'll get me pregnant, and I'll have your baby. Mmm, I can feel your cock get harder. You really like that idea, don't you?" she asked.

"Yes. I'll get you pregnant. I can't wait." I told her. My dick was hard again.

"So, what was up with Priya being all flirty with you tonight?" she asked. She started to bounce lightly on my cock.

"I don't know." I said.

"My guess is that she noticed how fucking hot I am, and how she just can't compare, so she wants you to fuck her to prove to herself that she is attractive. Selfish bitch." Kareena said. I nodded in agreement.

"Now, Gaurav, you have a choice. You can go back home, where your wife is waiting for you to fuck her, like she obviously wants. But we both know that's not going to happen. We're going to my place. I'll dress up in some nice lingerie. I'll give you a little dance. Then, you're going to fuck me hard, again, and again, and again. Am I Right?" Kareena asked. There was no choice.

"Of course. Who would want to fuck her when they've got a slut like you?" I told her.

"That's right. She's a fucking ugly retard." She said.

"You're right." I told her.

"All right Gaurav. We'll finish this up at my place." She said, getting off my hard cock. She started to put her clothes back on, and I did the same. We both slipped back in to the front seats. She leaned over and kissed me as we got settled. We made out for a few minutes. Finally, she pulled away.

"We'd better go." She said. I started up the car, and sped away. I drove as quickly as I could. Within fifteen minutes, we were at her place. She had a small house, all to herself. I pulled up into her driveway. We both walked quickly into her house. As she shut the door, she pushed me against the door and shoved her tongue in my mouth again. We kissed for about a minute, then she pulled away again. She grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. She sat me on her bed.

"Alright, lover, take off your clothes and wait here. I'll be right back." She said with a big smile. She went to her dresser, opened up a drawer, grabbed some skimpy stuff and her phone, and walked into her bathroom. I took off my clothes and sat down on the black satin sheets on her bed. In the bathroom, I could hear Kareena chatting on the phone.

Kareena was changing into her skimpiest underwear for her new boyfriend. As she did, she dialed up her sister's number. Priya picked up on the other end.

"Hello?" Priya asked.

"Hey, sis, it's me." Kareena said, as she pulled her skimpy bra cups over her nipples. "Listen, Gaurav started to feel really sick on the drive over here, and he's puking his brains out now. I don't think he'll be able to drive back until he starts feeling better." Kareena said.

"Oh my god. Dang, I wish there was a way I could get over there. Do you think he should go to the hospital?" Priya asked. Kareena pulled her skimpy g-string between her ass cheeks.

"No, sis, I think he'll be fine. I think he'll be better in a few hours. If not, then I'll drive him to the hospital. Don't worry sis. I'll take really good care of him." She said.

"Well okay, let me know if he gets any worse. And tell him I love him" Priya said.

"Yeah, okay, I'll see you tomorrow." Kareena said, turning off the phone. Kareena pulled on her skimpy nightie. She started to put her makeup on.

I was waiting in anticipation of Kareena walking out of the bathroom. After a few agonizing minutes, the door opened, and Kareena emerged. Kareena leaned against the doorframe, looking insanely hot. She had her hair done up, and had put some makeup on. Her lips looked wet and glossy. And then I looked at her body. She was wearing a see through pink nightie that ended just below her pussy. Underneath, she was wearing a pink lace bra that just covered her nipples, and a pair of skimpy pink panties. The smell of her perfume is intoxicating.

Kareena walked sexily over to me and walked right up between my legs. She bent over, put her arms around my torso, and rubbed her tits against my chest as she straightened up. Her nails ran up my back as she did so. She spun around so I could see through the nightie, her g-string running between her ass cheeks. She started dancing in front of me, hypnotizing me with her perfect body. She rubbed her ass against my cock and my chest. She teased me by lifting the nightie a little, just enough to expose her ass, then letting it drop. She continues this game as she kept dancing. Then, she grabbed my thighs and danced against me as she rubbed her ass against me.

"I'm so wet." Kareena whispered in my ear. My dick got harder, if that's possible. She kept dancing. Then, she turned to face me. She grabbed the spaghetti straps of her nightie and dropped them off her shoulders. Her nightie fell to the ground. Before I could take in her half-naked body, she pulled my face into her chest. She held my head against her as she stood up on the bed. My face rubbed against her flat stomach before settling against her pussy. She swiveled her hips, rubbing her pussy against my face. I can smell how turned on she was.

She turned around in front of me. Her perfect, heart-shaped ass was now inches from my face. She reached behind her, grabbed my head, and shoved it into her ass. She shook her ass against my face.

"Yeah baby, take it. Just take it!" she moaned out. She kept my face against her ass for a full minute, and I just took it.

"Take off my G-string, baby. Use your teeth. Bite it." Kareena ordered. She spread her cheeks and I dove in. My mouth and tongue swirled around between her cheeks, trying to get my mouth on her g-string. My tongue grazes her asshole, but I didn't care. I finally got my tongue around the string and pulled the string between my teeth. I pulled it down past her hips, and they fell to the bed. She released my face from her ass, and she stepped down to the ground. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. It fell to the ground. There she stood, completely exposed to me again.

Kareena walked over to her night stand and grabbed a bottle from the drawer. I saw that it's baby oil. She raised her eyebrows. Then, she opened the bottle, and poured it all over her chest. She just kept pouring and pouring. She finally closed the bottle, and set it down. She spent the next five minutes rubbing the oil all over her body. Finally, she stood with her hands on her hips with one hip pointed. Her perfect body is glistening with baby oil.

"God, I love you, Kareena." I said to her, completely in awe of how sexy she was. She started walking toward me.

"No more foreplay, Gaurav. Let's just get to the fucking." She said. She shoved me down onto the bed. She got on top of me, and soon, my cock is buried in her pussy again. She started to bounce on me as my hands indulged themselves in her massive jugs. I pinched her nipples as she bounced on me. I kept squeezing her tits, not believing those sucker were real. She started bouncing harder. We were both so turned on that neither of us were going to last long. I pounded up into her as she came down on me.

"Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!" she screams out as she came, inducing me to cum in her as well. She collapsed down onto me and her tits smothered my face. My dick barely softened in her. She looked down at me. I smiled, and she did too.

"Baby, we're just getting started." She said.

The whole night was a blur of tangled limbs, oil, and satin sheets. I had endurance I didn't know I had. We just kept going and going. We both came repeatedly. I came in her pussy, in her ass, in her mouth, on her tits. It was easily the best sex either of us had ever had. We finally both fell asleep, but it was more that we just passed out. That night I slept like a rock. When I finally woke up in the morning, she was sucking my cock. She kept sucking until I came in her mouth again.

Priya called again, while we were in the shower. I was fucking Kareena from behind at the time. Kareena had a phone next to the shower so she grabbed it and started gabbing with her sister as I fucked her while squeezing her tits.

"Yeah, sis, he's feeling much better. Oh, he's in the shower right now. I wouldn't want to disturb him." Kareena said. "Okay, he'll be home soon. Okay, bye." Kareena said, ending the conversation, and tossing the phone away. She smiled at me evilly as I continued fucking her. Life was perfect.

I got home a few hours later. Priya kept asking me how I was feeling, and I had to do the acting job of my life to not smile. She had no clue what was going on with Kareena and me. I acted like I was still recovering from being sick, because I was walking slowly. Actually, my hips were sore from fucking Kareena so much. I took a nap to recharge my strength. Then, after that, I went to act like I was working on Kareena's car. After a little bit, I told Priya I was driving Kareena's car back to her. Priya approved, of course, so I had no problems going back to see Kareena.

Once I got there, I proceeded to fuck Kareena up the ass over her couch. I had absolutely no guilt anymore about fucking Kareena. I loved being with her. I loved fucking her. I loved the fact that she was a fucking slut, a whore. I love her. An idea popped in my head.

"Kareena, do you think I should divorce Priya, and marry you? Because I'll do it, cause I love you." I told her as I pounded her whore ass.

"No, you shouldn't get a divorce. The reason us fucking is so good, is because Priya is too stupid to notice. You're cheating on your wife with her sister. That's why this is so much fun." Kareena said. "Oh fuck Gaurav. Keep pounding my ass. Don't get me wrong baby. I love you too, and we will always be together. But nothing makes me happier than the fact that the husband of my stupid little sister is obsessed with fucking me, and is repulsed by the thought of fucking her. And that's the way things will stay." Kareena said. I completely agreed. The best part of this whole thing was that we were betraying Priya's trust behind her back.

"Oh, fuck!" I called out. I started to cum in her ass. She started to cum as well. We rode out our orgasms and continued fucking until they stopped. I pulled out, and we fell to the couch. She turned to face me.

"Now, who does this big hard cock of yours belong to?" She asked.

"It's yours Kareena. I'm all yours." I told her. We started to make out. I had never been more content in my life.

Kareena has taken over my life, and I couldn't be happier. A few weeks have passed since we got together, and they have been the best weeks of my life. I've come to realize that everything Kareena said about Priya was true. She was dumb. Kareena and I haven't exactly been subtle with the fact that we're fucking. But we both know she'd never figure it out, so we're not too worried. We had fucked a few times with Priya in the house, and she didn't notice a thing. Also, Priya really wasn't that attractive to me anymore. I can't get it up for her unless I thought about Kareena. The sex with Priya was just bad. It's almost painful it's so bad. She had no idea what she was doing.

Being with Kareena made up for all that. The crazy sex we have gets my mind off the fact that I'm married to an idiot. We have sex at least twice a day. She'll come to my work to fuck me. We just can't get enough of each other. And as I said, she has taken over my life. She calls me from her cell whenever she feels like it, and likes to tease me about what we'll do when we see each other next. I could be very busy at work, and she'll call and interrupt. But that's okay, because she'll make it up to me. Also, she was making me take down all the pictures of me and Priya on my desk at work, and they are now replaced with pictures of Kareena in various sexy poses. Also, she was making me have a picture of her big bare tits as the desktop on my computer. Honestly, none of this bothers me. The more I see of Kareena, the better.

She was getting ready to move into her new house, which was just as big as my house. To thank me for paying for it, I am gonna take the day off to christen her new house by fucking the entire day away. So overall, life was good.

Today, Priya had invited Kareena over for lunch. They were going to visit their parents for a few days, and were planning out the trip. Kareena pulled up into the driveway, and she brought her new Ferrari to a stop. Priya met her at the door.

"I still can't believe your boyfriend bought you a Ferrari. That's insane." Priya said.

"What can I say? My boyfriend really loves me. And he loves to show it." She said, looking over at me. She walked over and gave me a big hug. Priya thought nothing of it as we kept talking.

Once lunch was ready and we sat at the table to eat. Kareena sat next to me, and Priya sat across from us. Priya thought nothing of it, of course. They discussed their upcoming trip. While they talked, Kareena's hand snuck over to my lap. She unzipped my pants, and fished my hard dick out of my pants. My dick would get rock hard whenever Kareena was near. She started to stroke my dick as she talked to Priya. And Priya didn't notice a thing! Pre-cum leaked out of my dick at a steady rate as she jacked me off. She really started to get into it as she jacked my dick hard and fast. I was just looking down at my plate, trying not to moan. And, of course, Priya was completely oblivious to the whole thing. Kareena's hand spun and squeezed as she jacked me. I was almost there. I was almost ready to cum. I know that Kareena could tell. Then, the phone rang. She stopped and squeezed my dick hard.

"I'll get it." Priya said. She walked out to the kitchen. The second she leaft the room, Kareena immediately leaned over and started sucking my cock. My hand pushed on the back of her head. She massaged my nuts with her hand as she sucked me. I quickly started to cum in her mouth. I was cumming a lot. She was swallowing it as fast as she could, but there was too much for even her to take. Cum started leaking out of her mouth as she grabbed her empty glass from the table she took my dick out of her mouth. She pointed it into the glass and I came into the glass. By the time I finished, the cup is half full with my semen. She leaned back up and put the glass on the table. She smiled evilly as she looked at me, with my cum running down her chin.

"That was good." She said. She wiped her chin with her finger and licked it clean. She licked the cum off her lips as Priya walked back in.

"Alright, where were we?" Priya said, sitting down.

"I was just finishing off this delicious meal." Kareena said, as she picked up her glass and started drinking its contents down. The surrealness of this situation was mind-boggling. My sister-in-law was chugging a glass of my semen while eating lunch with me and her sister just sitting here. Priya just kept talking as Kareena finished off the glass and glanced at me as she put the glass down. They chatted away as we finished the meal. I don't know what I'll do with myself when Kareena leaves in a few days.

It was the day before Priya and Kareena left for five days. Five long days. I won't get my hands on Kareena's jugs for the next five days. Oh, and my wife will be gone, too. But I just don't know what I'll do without the sex I've come to need from Kareena. She told me to take the day off of work, and I did. As soon as Priya left for work for the day, Kareena came over. We went to my bedroom and fucked for a little while to take the edge off. The, we went for a swim to relax for a little bit. She was wearing a skimpy yellow thong bikini. After that, we ate an early lunch to gain our strength for the rest of the day. Then, we really got down to business.

The next few hours were spent fucking in my marital bed. We just got done fucking in the reverse cowgirl position when she took me out of her and made me show how much I loved her tits by making me cum all over them. We were now just making out, with her on top of me. Finally, she leaned up looked down at me. She smiled.

"Okay baby. I'm ready for one more go round. Let's take it nice and slow." She said, as she grabbed my hard dick and sat her hot pussy down onto it. She started to bounce lightly on it as I squeezed her tits.

"Gaurav, baby. I think I want to go to college." Kareena said.

"Really?" I said, genuinely surprised.

"Yeah. I want to go to law college. I want to be a lawyer, like my sister. But, I want to be a better lawyer. I want to go into court against my sister, and just destroy her. That would be so hot. Then, I would be better than her in every way. Would you like that, Gaurav?" she asked. My dick had gotten harder after her request.

"Yes, Kareena. I would love that." I told her.

"So, you'll pay for it, right?" she asked.

"Of course." I said, tweaking her nipples.

"Hmm, Gaurav. What will you do without your two favorite toys to play with for five whole days?" She said

"I don't know." I told her.

"Listen, while I'm gone, I don't want you playing with yourself. No jacking off. Nothing. You can look at my pictures all you want, but you need to control yourself. I want your desire to build up, so by the time I get back, you'll have to control yourself not to fuck me in front of her. Can you do that, Gaurav?" she asked.

"Yes." I told her.

"Good." Kareena said with a smile. She started to bounce on my dick hard and fast. We keep fucking until we both reached climax at the same time. I'll miss this.​