Quick Recap

You moved to a new city with your newly married wife. Unlike you, she is outspoken and an extrovert. Although living under the same roof, you never made love to each other. Things are not the same after you saw her after bathe bare back and side boobs. Before you could make a move, you are introduced to her college friend, Ritesh. He is that tall, dark, handsome guy whom anyone can fall for. Seeing your wife’s chat with him consoles you that they are just friends. You try your luck with your wife again when you ask her out on a movie. To this time, she denies it. You check her chats with the guy to confirm if things are the same.

Well, to begin with, the chat frequency has increased exponentially. They update each other on everything starting from you to their kinks.

After reading most of them you summarise in your head.

Ritesh was flirting constantly where your wife was looking for a friend. One lonely night the conversation gets a little hot when they talk about kinks. In some chats, she also mentions how shy you are when it comes to approaching for sex. In response, Ritesh says, I would have never let a day pass and not fuck you if you were my wife. The dry responses from your wife have become a little wet every passing day.

Previously her inputs in the chats were, “How was your day?”

And these days she is asking, “What are you wearing today?”

And you keep on scrolling and it never ends. Wait a minute they are planning to meet irl. Whaaaat? Ritesh has even asked if he can come over when you are not around. Your wife said no. but her reason was that you timetable is unpredictable. You feel betrayed and irritated. You feel like confessing to your wife or more like asking for a confession. But wait…. There is nothing to confess about. They haven’t done anything. Worst case scenario, they can clear their chat and say it never happened. After some time your anger turns into curiosity. You want to know what would they do if you were not around! You come back and sleep. The next day you tell your wife that you are leaving for collection work and will be back in 2 days. You take your leave. The previous night you do not forget to log in to her Instagram on your desktop. You leave for the office and monitor their chat. It starts with Ritesh.

Rit: Good morning, Sunshine…

She: Good morning.

Rit: Did he leave?

She: Yes. He is not gonna be here for 2 days.

Rit: Ohh nice. Should we meet?

She: Hmmm. We can.

After some break, they decide to go to a café. Unfortunately, you don’t know what they talked about in the café. But in the evening 8 o'clock, there came another message from Ritesh.

Rit: Did you reach safe?

Whaaaat? She is not home yet. You have booked a hotel for yourself for the 2 days and stay there while monitoring the chats.

After some time she replies, “Just did!”

She goes on.

She: I had a good time. Thanks.

Rit: My pleasure. The dinner was fun.

They had dinner together. And you are here rotting in a hotel room checking out a rando flirting with your wife.

Your laptop remains open while thoughts are eating your head. It was 12 o'clock at night. A notification bell wakes you from a nap. You check the chats.

She: Slept?

Rit: Naah. Wbu?

She: Same. Why haven’t you slept yet?

Rit: Thinking about you. Why didn't you sleep?

She: Alone after many days. No one around.

And the generic chat continues. What are you wearing underneath and all those questions have become regular. That item was nice… the waiter was good looking…. After some time, you feel drowsy and fall asleep in front of your laptop. You sleep breaks by a call. It's from Ritesh to your wife on Instagram. You can’t receive the call. It says the call is declined. From when they were talking over calls? You visit the chats you missed when you fell asleep. Things seem mundane… You scroll down. But wait. There is a see-once image shared by your wife to him.

You stop scrolling. You check the previous messages which were the following:

Rit: No… I am not gonna get married. Once married you lose your charm.

She: Excuse me! You mean you don’t find me charming anymore?

Rit: Not specifically you. But in general, for women. They can’t wear revealing clothes. They can’t do what they want or even whom they want.

She: But they are still the same. A piece of cloth does not decide that.

Rit: It's more than that. You are not the same person I went to college with.

She: I am the same. (View Once Image Sent)

Rit: I am speechless.

She: See for yourself.

Rit: I can see more than what I wished for. Wait a minute… I'll be back.

There is no chat post this message. After some time this call was declined by your wife.

She: I am sleepy. Let’s talk tomorrow

Rit: It's gonna be hard for me to sleep after looking at what you sent.

She: Lol! Goodnight

This is the worst night among the worst nights for you. What picture has she sent? Was it a nude? Is there a way to recover it? The madness was enough for you not to fall asleep. More than Ritesh, you wanted to see the morning so that they could talk about what the photo was.

You can’t handle this. You start biting your nails. This is when you realise that there has been no Wi-Fi connection for some time now. Whaaat? And your phone’s network is not strong enough. The fuck!! You let the hotel staff know the issue immediately. After a moment someone knocks on the door. You open the door and the housekeeping personnel says, “Sorry for the inconvenience sir. There seems to be an issue with this floor’s internet. Here is our alternate WIFI’s password. It's not as fast as the other one. But for browsing it should work.”

You are infuriated. You don’t know if your wife is having phone sex with someone and here you don’t get a decent internet connection. The network gets fixed. You don’t delay opening your laptop to see what are they up to. Thankfully there were no more conversations. Or there were and they deleted it later? Guess you will never know. You start feeling drowsy when you notice that Ritesh is typing something. You make yourself a coffee and get back to being a watchdog.

Rit: Did not you sleep? You seem online this early.

Fuck. What did you do? What if he doubts something is wrong?

Rit: Are you gonna at least respond to my message? Or just gonna read it and stay silent?

You shut the laptop close. This is a thin line you are walking on.

You decide to not open the laptop anymore. At least for now.  It's already morning. And you eat breakfast, and go for a swim. Come back to the room. And sleep. Your boss calls you in the middle of the day and you wake up. He asks you to send that urgent sheet you had to share once. You open your laptop and send it right away. Before closing the laptop again, you open Instagram to see what’s happening.

Relax. Your wife told him that she must have left the phone unlocked as slept on the spot yesterday.

The chat continues and boom. There he sends a photo of his crotch to your wife.

She: Someone is up.

Rit: Me and my morning wood! Wishing you a good morning.

She: Good morning.

Rit: So, what’s the plan for today?

She: Going shopping…. Wanna join?

Rit: If you are gonna buy stuff like an aunty then no…

She: You did not feel the same about the aunty yesterday night when you saw that photo.

Rit: I knew it was intentional.

She: Lol see you at the mall.

Yes, they are doing it. You say that to yourself. The big reveal has taken place. You don’t know what to do. Do you file for a divorce? Or do you just go and shout at her? You feel hopeless, then sad and finally angry. By the evening, you don’t see them chatting. You realise more than anything you are curious to know what happened. After some time the Insta notification snaps you out of your thought.

Rit: Did you reach?

She: Yes, I did.

Rit: Send our pics.

She: Why? So that you can flex it in front of your friends?

Rit: Maybe. Don’t you want to be flexed?

She: I was told married women are aunty.

Rit: True. You were not supposed to get married. We would have explored so many things. Including your MMF threesome desire.

She: We still can. Get another guy. Let’s try it once.

Rit: Ask your husband.

She: He is a pussy. He can’t even ask me out for making love. Just found he was hiding condoms under the mattress.

Rit: What! Such a mouse he is…

She: Let him be. This is for you. 💋

And she sends a picture. This time no one-time watch.

It was a photo of her wearing a modern dress something like this. Her cleavage was evident. But something else was evident too. A bite mark. Right under her collarbone.

Rit: I see my mark there.

She: All yours. Good night

You shut down your laptop. You feel like a loser. You pack your bags and get ready for tomorrow. You are going back home.

The next day you don’t see any of their chats. You get back home in the evening and knock on the door. There is no one to open the door for you. Thank God you have a spare key. You get to your room. Go for a hot shower. While coming back from the bathroom you hear a giggle. When you half open the door, you see them in your room. They weren’t there when you got in. Must have been after you came. They are kissing each other like amateur couples. Your wife is wearing the same modern dress. The guy is wearing a party wear t-shirt and jeans. They kiss and the guy rips off the dress. Your wife is almost nude in front of the guy while you watch them in silence. The guy starts eating out your wife’s milky boobs while she moans. He spanks them and this turns you on. You notice that your dick is throbbing hard and you continue to watch the show. Your wife removes his tee and starts kissing his chest, bites his nipple and looks at him in hunger. He says, you wanted this you bitch.

She says proudly,” You can’t handle me alone. I need another man”

Ritesh tight slaps her and she moans. Then he drags her to the bed where he opens his pants and drags her head by the hair to blow him. She obeys him like an obedient whore. All you can see is her ass covered in panty, soaking wet while she blowing another man sleeping on your bed. This turns you on like no other day. You finally make a move. You drop the towel. Silently open the door and walk close to them. The guy seemed busy enjoying the blow and moaning while the slut is taking it in like a pro. You notice that the condoms you bought have already been used and the wrappers are lying around. This angers you and make you feel hornier. You tear that panty at once. Your wife finally has your attention. She takes out that cock from her mouth and turns around her head. She is shocked to see you. Ritesh gets back to his senses and goes, “Ohh Fuck!! “

She starts to get up from her position. And you scream,” Stay both of you wherever you are. You wanted a man. You will get a man” Then you shove that shaft in her pussy. She moans,” Aaaaaah!” And Ritesh pulls her back to his dick. She blows him wholeheartedly and you fuck her from behind.

This is the time for revenge. You say to yourself. You spank her ass hard while she moans and gags simultaneously. That ass turns red when you degrade her while fucking.

Take that you bitch… Is this what you wanted? Who is a pussy now? You cocksucking whore!!

Ritesh cums in her mouth. She drinks it without hesitation. You see that and feel angry. You drag that bitch and slap her, “You like drinking other’s cum. You hoe” You spit in her mouth and ask her to drink. Her face has turned red from all the choking and slapping. You put her back in position and keep fucking her, while her boobs hang in the air and Ritesh looks at the real you and gets scared.

You look at him and say, “You wanted to fuck this bitch you rascal. You bloody bastard” I will show you how to fuck these whores.”

Your wife responds immediately,” Ohh Yeah don’t stop! I am your whore. Do fill me with your fluid.”

Your wife mocks Ritesh and says,” You see this boy. This is how a woman wants to be treated.”

You ask the fucker to leave the room. He is so scared by your anger that does not even ask for his clothes. You lock the door and come back to fuck the bitch who cheated on you. You raise one of her legs and put it on your shoulder. You fuck her and see her rolling her eyes. You grab her hair and pull back. After a long time, you cum.

She says with satisfaction,” Yeah! Breed me, Daddy.”

This makes you fuck even after you cum for 10 more thrusts. Your cum keeps on flowing out of her vagina and she says,” Wa…. Water….” You let her go and she drinks water from a bottle in the room. You see her naked. Ass and tits turned red. Lipstick smudged. You fucked her so hard that she is limping while she walks. You see her nude with the water on her body and that turns you on again. You lie there on the bed like a king. She crawls towards you like a bitch. She knows what she has to do. She takes the meat in her mouth while you see her face. You use your feet to put her hair behind her ears so that you can get a good glace of that face. She blows you like a pro. Licks the tip wets your dick again and takes it to the throat.

The feeling of being served where the affair is sitting nude in the living room makes you feel better. You celebrate by slapping her and spanking those boobs. After some time you cum again. This time she comes close to you and hugs you tight. Before resting her head on your shoulder she says,” Thanks, Daddy!”