Depressing Times Over – Part 3 (Asha Happy Again)

After the event of Anniversary day, I neither called Ramesh nor messaged for 1 week. But Ramesh kept on messaging me with all romantic messages. Just 2 days earlier, when I was writing all this, Ramesh called me.

Ramesh, “Bhabhiji, you didn’t call me up for grocery.” Me, “I have groceries.” Ramesh, “But that doesn’t mean that I can’t come to your place without groceries.” Ramesh, “I am reaching your place for lunch, dear. Get ready.”

After the call was over, I thought I couldn’t escape him. If he is coming, why not ask him to bring some groceries? I messaged him to bring some grocery items. I prepared lunch and got dressed in a net nighty. The doorbell rang at 1:15 PM. After confirming through the keyhole, I opened the door.

As he came in, I closed the door. He handed over bags to me and said, “Asha, you look sexy.” With a grocery bag in both hands, he pulled me to his chest and kissed my lips. Ramesh, “Don’t make me wait for so long to taste your juicy lips.”

Me, “You sit. I will bring you tea.” Ramesh, “Not tea. Bring a cold drink. It is hot today.” I went in, took out a dew bottle from the refrigerator, and poured it into a glass. Ramesh came just behind me in silence and held my waist from behind.

He kissed my neck, and I felt his hard-on dick in my lower back. I turned back quickly and gave him the glass of cold drink. He took the glass in his right hand while his left hand was still on my waist. He sipped in the drink, lifted me in his arms, and took me inside my bedroom.

Me, “Please don’t do it again. You have already done it once.” Ramesh smiled and said, “Fucking a sexy beauty like you only once is not justified to god.” He dropped me on my bed, removed my nighty and started kissing my nude body from top to toe. It was the first time I was completely nude in front of him.

Ramesh also got completely naked. His cock was rising like a snake hood. He then parted my legs wide and licked my pussy and butt hole for a while. I started enjoying it but didn’t show this to him. I didn’t resist him a bit. I left my body and legs loose to provide him access to my pussy and butthole.

He knew what a woman wanted. He kept licking my pussy for 10-15 more minutes. I had cleaned up my butthole deep inside and wanted him to lick inside, to make me dripping. But I couldn’t tell him. I didn’t want to make him feel that I was also desperate to get fucked.

After that, he asked me to loosen the grip of my legs. I did the same, and he inserted his cock inside my pussy and fucked me for quite some time. While fucking me, he kissed my lips and said, “Asha, I want you to participate equally. But I feel I am doing all this, and you are not enjoying it.”

I saw an opportunity to get rid of this situation and replied, “Then why don’t you leave me alone.”

Ramesh laughed and said, ” I can’t, because when I saw your milky smooth thighs in mini skirt with you roaming around showing deep cleavage to me, I had always jerked and fucked my wife thinking of fucking only you. And you want me to jerk my dick with my hand when I can fuck your pussy?”

He gained speed and released his semen inside my pussy. I loved it but didn’t show it on my face. I left the bed after a few minutes and went to the bathroom to clean up. I came out dressed back in the same nighty. All the time, Ramesh was looking at me.

Ramesh, “Asha, you look so sexy in every dress you wear.” I just looked at him and gave him an ok look. Ramesh (with a smile on his face), “You have exhausted me so much that I am feeling very hungry. What have you cooked for lunch?” Me, “Daal chawal.” Ramesh, “Then please bring it fast.”

I went to the kitchen, made the food warm and placed it on the table with some curd and chutney. Then I went into the bedroom to call Ramesh. Ramesh was still lying naked on the bed. Ramesh came out like that only. As he saw only one plate on the table, he asked me to bring my plate also.

I tried to turn him down, but I brought my plate after he insisted. As I served him food, he placed his hand inside my nighty and massaged my buttock over my panty. We started having lunch. All the time he was talking and trying to cheer me up, I reacted to a minimum.

I knew that he did not like it as he was not getting usually cheerful Asha. After lunch, I took all the utensils to the kitchen. And came out with two cups of ice cream, placed them on the table and asked him about the payment for today’s grocery. He was still sitting naked on the sofa.

Hearing this, he pulled me towards him, so I sat on his thigh. He combed my hair with his hand, kissed me gently and said, “Asha, don’t do this to me. I like you, and I love you. I wanted to be closer to you. But I now feel we are not as close as before despite being in sexual relation.”

Me, “I can’t do anything about it. It’s never been mutual, and I am not in a condition to stop you. So it’s sexual. Forget it. Tell me the amount I have to pay for today’s grocery.” Ramesh, “Nothing.” Me, “Nothing…what do you mean?”

Ramesh, “I don’t know what you think of me, but I feel you like my sweetheart bhabhi. I saw the happiness in your eyes when I offered you 50% off on groceries. So from now on, there is 100 per cent off on your every home delivery order up to Rs. 500.”

After hearing this offer, I almost forgot that I was angry with Ramesh for a few seconds. I said in excitement, “What? Is it true?” Ramesh, “Yaa, anything for your happiness.” Suddenly I realised I was sitting on the lap of naked Ramesh, showing my uneasiness.

But I also knew that Ramesh wouldn’t stop fucking me even if I didn’t accept his offer. I said, “Ok. If you are sitting here for some time, can I go to the kitchen to clean utensils?” Ramesh let me go. I went to the kitchen and cleaned utensils. In the meantime, Ramesh came inside the kitchen and held me from the back.

I can feel his dick touching my back over nighty. He kissed my neck and pressed my boobs by inserting his hands inside my tank top. But I kept on doing my job. As I finished cleaning, he removed his hands from my tank top and pulled my panty down.

He bent me over the kitchen shelf and inserted his cock in my pussy from behind. He kept pumping me in that position for almost 15 minutes. After over half a year, I was fucked in a doggy position. I was enjoying his every thrust.

I was controlling my moans desperately to prevent the slutty fucking bitch inside me from coming out. But luckily, he released me before my breakdown. He removed his dick, kissed my cheeks and went to the bathroom. Within 5 minutes, he came out, dressed, went near the main door and called me.

I slowly moved near him without uttering a single word and stood 2 feet from him. He pulled me closer to his chest, took a long lip-to-lip kiss, and said, “Thanks for this wonderful afternoon.” He slapped my butt and left. I locked the door and saw him going away from the window.

As I was sure he had gone away, I had all smiles. My real feeling was coming out. I loved every bit of this wonderful afternoon. Getting fucked twice within a gap of just 1 hr made me very satisfied from inside. The feeling I haven’t got in the past 7 months.

I went into my bed and recalled everything that had happened in the past 2 hours. I also wanted to participate equally but was still in doubt and feeling reluctant. I fell asleep thinking all this. After one and a half hours, I woke up. My mental status was completely changed.

On the one hand, I wanted to satisfy my sexual needs once again. On the other hand, I couldn’t ignore that Vikram and I had to leave our place only due to me and my slutty image. My mind was occupied with all this, even when Vikram arrived. Vikram was talking to me, but I wasn’t listening properly.

My mind was thinking the other way. He asked me, “What are you thinking?” But, I told him that I was thinking nothing, again and again. After we finished our dinner, we went to our bedroom. He realised that I was preoccupied with something, keeping me uncomfortable.

So he asked me to tell him my problem. Vikram held my face with his hands and said, “Look up in my eyes and tell me what happened. I can’t see you like lost. This whole evening you were with me physically but absent mentally.” With no other option remaining, I decided to tell him everything.

I told him everything, from little teasing to wearing an exposing dress in front of Ramesh to get discounts on purchases. To the anniversary day events and the events of the afternoon of the same day. I also told him sorry for repeating the same mistake. My head went down, as I could not see Vikram’s eyes.

Vikram lifted my head, told me to look in his eyes and said, “I don’t think you did anything wrong before. I accepted you like a free bird and loved you like that. You know I never had a problem with your lifestyle. I never once stopped you from doing anything or thought you were doing anything wrong. Sometimes you even fucked with people only to fulfil my desires. I have told you all this before also. So, don’t feel sorry for past events.”

I felt so much relaxed after his words that I hugged him tightly. While hugging tight, Vikram asked, ” Ashu, can I ask you something?” Me, “Hmm.” Vikram, “But first, promise me you will tell only the truth.” I knew what Vikram would ask.

I was happy from inside bcoz I knew Vikram’s reaction was going to be, “I promise you, my love.” Vikram, “Do you enjoy lovemaking with Ramesh?” That was exactly what I was expecting. I kept silent. Vikram again asked, “You promised me, tell me.”

I paused and said, “You know me, my sexual instincts. I tried to be passive, but in the end, I felt very satisfied from inside.” Vikram, “Are you happy?” Me, “I don’t know. I enjoyed it and was happy then. But now I feel like I am getting you to trouble, making me uncomfortable.”

Vikram, “For years, I am telling you that I am happy when you are happy. Your intention was not wrong. You were trying to get us some financial help in our tough times after Covid. But he was a bit luckier to get more than he thought. It’s not your fault, so cheer up.”

Me (with a low voice), “Hmm.” Vikram, “You remember, except those few days when we had to leave that place, we always had a great time together. We enjoyed every moment. There was only happiness. For me, I can’t think of a more loving wife. Do you know why?”

Me, “Why?” Vikram, “You were happy. You were enjoying yourself. I never stopped to go with anyone, be it Mohsin or your director or Arjun or anyone, you know why? Bcoz the time spent with all those men made you glowing, smiling and happy. Our sexual and emotional life became better with that. But I missed that free bird inside you. It was like I had lost my Ashu for the past 6-7 months. I want my cheerful, enthusiastic, carefree wife back.”

Me, “Then what should I do now.” Vikram, “I don’t want us to get into trouble again. I can handle anything but not handle your sadness. So, do whatever you want to. But try to convince him to delete your nude pic from his phone. I don’t want you in trouble anymore. I have learnt a lesson 7 months back. How many people you fuck until someone catches you doesn’t matter.”

Me, “Hmmm, I tried, but he rejected it.” Vikram, “Bcoz he thinks it is key to enter the room. Once he knows the gate is unlocked, the key will not be of use to him. Then he will not regret throwing that key.”

I knew he would never stop me from fulfilling my physical needs and allow me to fuck. But the way he directed me was unexpected. I tried to act like a novice. Me, “I couldn’t understand. Please tell me in simple words.”

Vikram, “Ok, listen, make Ramesh feel that you also love every moment with him. Once he is assured that you are willing to take his cock inside you, he will delete the pic on your one request.” Me, “Oh, yes. I think that’s the best idea. You always solve my every problem. Thank you, my love.”

I hugged him tightly. We both slept. I could hear his snores, but I was so happy that my sleep was lost. I was smiling alone on my bed, thinking of everything between Ramesh and me. More than that, I was happy because now I had the licence to celebrate my body in this new place.

Writing this story, I am thinking about how to go ahead with Ramesh next time he comes to my place. Do suggest me some better ideas. You can mail my hubby’s email at [email protected].

As I enjoy my life again, I will continue from where I had left my previous adventures. You can read my other stories here as well. Your words cheer me up.