Hot housewife seduced by husband’s enemy – Part 1

My husband Raghu informed me that we needed to go to a party that night. It was the party thrown by his arch-rival Yogesh. He gave me a black saree to wear for the party and I refused to wear it as it exposed a lot of my skin. But my husband was adamant saying that even though the stupid Yogesh was ahead of him professionally, he wanted to show what Yogesh didn’t have and what he had, which was a hot wife. It was convincing.

That evening, before leaving for the party, I had a shower and changed into the black saree that my husband had bought. Oh my God, it was more revealing than I thought! The sleeveless blouse was very small and it was clearly revealing my armpits, part of side boobs, and ample cleavage.

Coming to my looks, I am popular for my milf looks. At the age of 30, with a height of 5’10” and a God-given body, many say I look like actress Anushka Shetty. My husband used to cum just looking at my figure and he says I have a very erotic face. But I am very unsatisfied sexually as he is always more into office and career than banging me on bed. Even when we have sex, he hardly lasts for 5 minutes, and he directly goes on banging me without any foreplay or seduction. As a woman, I like to be teased, I like it to be delayed, played with, and at the same time, and I like to be fucked mercilessly for hours. My husband never made use of my bombshell body.

I sometimes have thoughts of cheating on him to satisfy my sexual needs. But that all feels very wrong as I want to stay loyal to him as he has given me a rich and cozy life with his hard work.

So, I decided to wear the saree, and I could see in the mirror that I was looking like an Arabian horse, which everyone wanted to ride! My melons which were not too big or small but just perfect were clearly accentuated in the saree. The blouse was displaying enough cleavage which can give instant hard-on to any man. As the saree was transparent, it clearly was displaying my abdomen and cleavage.

I adjusted my petticoat slightly below to display my round and deep navel. As the blouse had only a thread at the back to tie, my smooth back was completely exposed, and below it, I had a perfect round ass.

My ass was round and huge, and my husband’s 6-inch cock never used to enter my pussy in a doggy-style position. I think my figure deserves a monster cock to satisfy me.

Then I applied a slight lipstick and looked at myself in the mirror one last time. I was looking as hot as hell. So, I decided not to over-expose my body in this saree to the hungry wolves at the party. I decided to wear a court on top of the saree, which covered my upper body completely and buttoned it. My husband was not happy with it. He asked me what was the point of wearing a beautiful saree if I was going to cover it completely.

We were at the party by 8 pm and my husband took me straight to his enemy Yogesh to make him jealous. There he was, the person who my husband hated and talked about daily. The person whom he wanted to destroy. Because of him, my husband was always second in his professional life.

Yogesh was not like what I imagined. He was a handsome hunk wearing a tight t-shirt with a handsome face and a very toned, tight, muscular body with a flat chest. The t-shirt he was wearing was not able to hold his muscles.

Raghu: Yogesh, this is my wife Urvasi.

He looked at me, and I could clearly tell that there was something wrong with the way he was looking at me. Then he extended his arm. Oh my God! The nerves on his hand and a tight, confident shake hand had already made me weak in my knees!

Then they started to have a conversation, but most of the time, Yogesh was looking at me, and he was looking as if to eat me then and there. I was thinking this guy would really want to fuck me if he saw me with the saree I was wearing without the coat. Even I was stealing some glances at his muscular body. Looking at his biceps and flat muscular chest in that t-shirt was making me bite my lips and there was some strange feeling between my legs. But I controlled myself as I didn’t want to give him any wrong hints as this was the man my husband hated.

After that, we sat for dinner in the garden in front of the building. My husband told me it was Yogesh’s party and this big bungalow in front of the garden was his house. From the look of it, I figured out he was not only handsome but also a very wealthy man.

I was sitting beside my husband at our table and having my dinner. Suddenly, Yogesh came and occupied the chair beside me. My husband didn’t mind Yogesh sitting beside me.

Yogesh: You don’t drink? I don’t see your glass.

I felt uncomfortable talking to him as he was my husband’s enemy. So, I just shook my head. He sensed my problem and made a gesture to some of his assistants. The assistant came to my husband.

Assistant: Sir, the senior VP wants to meet you in the house.

Raghu: Oh.

My husband was as dumb as he was always. Without understanding that it was Yogesh’s plan, he stopped eating, left me there, and went into the building to meet the senior VP.

Yogesh: He is gone, now you can talk freely.

I gave him an angry stare.

Yogesh: Why are you wearing the coat? It’s not cold, right? You can loosen it.

Urvasi: I am comfortable like this.

Yogesh: I think you look gorgeous.

I gave him an irritating stare and started looking for my husband. But I couldn’t see him. Suddenly, something shocking happened. I could feel someone’s strong grip on my thighs. I knew who it was before looking at it. Then I gave him a sudden and angry look.

Urvasi: How dare you?!

Before I could complete my sentence he started talking –

Yogesh: Don’t make a scene. You know what will happen to your husband if he knows I treated you like this. His heart will break. I know I already screwed him professionally, just imagine what will happen to him if he knows this.

He was right, my husband couldn’t take this. I just stared at my plate and luckily, no one could see what was happening underneath the table as there was the tablecloth which was covering the action beneath the table. I really started to get why my husband hated that guy. He acted as if he dropped something beneath the table and had to bend to get it, and in this way, he touched my feet. Then he suddenly entered my petticoat and now his hand was really on my thigh, without the cloth between.

I didn’t stop him either for some strange reason.

Suddenly, his touch was no longer a problem as I almost jumped on my chair to control my moans. His hands started their magic on my thighs and I was enjoying it. His hands were softly caressing the inside part of my thighs.

Yogesh: Your thighs are very soft and firm, darling.

I put my hands on the table for support, closed my eyes, and tried to control my moans.

Urvasi: Please, stop. Someone might see.

Yogesh: Remove the jacket, I will stop then.

Urvasi: I can’t, my saree is very revealing. I can’t do it in front of everyone.

My husband’s office competitor suddenly moved his hand on the thigh towards my wet panties.

Urvasi: Ahhh…

I gave a small moan as I was not able to control anymore. His hand was just inches away from my wet panties.

Yogesh: Then, come inside my house and remove it there. I want to see you.

Urvasi: No way! (However, my voice was very bleak and erotic as I liked what he was doing.)

Then he moved his hand slightly and his little finger touched my panties.

I caught his hand with mine and stared all around if anyone was seeing us before making eye contact with him.

Urvasi: I will come. Now, please remove the hand.

He trusted me and removed his hand. I took a deep breath. He pointed to the room.

Yogesh: I will be waiting.

Saying that, he went inside the house. I sat there for a moment not believing what just happened. That was the most sexually arousing moment of my life. I really wanted to go inside the house and give him a peek of what was inside the jacket. But suddenly, a flash of my husband came to me.

Urvasi (in my mind): I can’t do this to him. Especially with the man who he hates the most.

I wanted to go home immediately, but before that, I thought I should wash my panties as I was soaking wet. So, I went into the building and found the restrooms. Then I went into a bedroom, not the one he asked me to come into, and found a washroom there. I went into it and was cleaning my pussy. Then I heard a conversation of men coming from the bedroom attached to that bathroom.

Voice 1: Yogesh is really going to end the career of Raghu.

Voice 2: That poor guy doesn’t really know what is coming his way, hahaha.

I was really shocked to hear this. From what I knew of Yogesh, he was capable of such things, and he hated my husband. Even though I really never wanted to meet him after what happened at the table, now I really wanted to know what his plan was. But before I could set my clothes, come out, and confront the people whose voices I heard. they had left.

Now, I immediately went to my husband to inform him of this. But his ego didn’t let him believe something terrible was going to happen to him. He laughed and brushed it aside saying even he was going to destroy that stupid Yogesh’s career. I was scared because if what I heard was true, my husband would be losing his job, and with that, I would be losing my rich lifestyle! So, I really wanted to know what Yogesh’s plan was.

Then I went into the building looking for him. It was a big bungalow with a lot of rooms on the ground floor and first floor. I went to the room on the first floor where he asked me to come. I went inside and there was no one in the room.

Once I was in the room, I heard someone come inside the room and lock it from inside. I didn’t even turn back as I knew who it was.

Urvasi: Are you planning to make my husband lose his job?

He sat in a chair and was at a distance from me.

Yogesh: I will answer that, but before that, do what you promised me at the table.

This guy was evil. I turned slowly towards him as he was fixing a drink for himself. I started to unbutton the jacket. All the buttons were off and he now had a view of my beautiful navel through the transparent saree.

Yogesh: Remove the jacket completely and throw it to me.

I did as he said very slowly. The moment the jacket was off, he stood up from his chair in shock at what he was seeing. 70% of my upper body was for him to savor as my pallu was barely covering it. His eyes were staring all over my body.

Then I threw the jacket at him and he caught it and was walking towards me slowly. I was staring at the ground beneath me in shyness. The good thing among all of this was that I folded my pallu together to cover my cleavage so that he didn’t get a look of it through the transparent saree.

Now he was just a few centimeters away from me. I immediately turned back as I didn’t want him to stare at my tits. But by doing this, I was giving him a perfect view of my back, which only had a small string tied to my jacket. He would be enjoying the view.

Urvasi: I gave you what you wanted. Now, tell me what I asked you before.

He had put his finger on top of my bare back. Then I turned immediately towards him and his eyes immediately went towards my melons.

Urvasi: What are you doing?

Yogesh: You want a secret out of me and I will talk after you let me touch you. Trust me, I will only use my finger.

I was convinced as he was only going to use his finger and I really wanted to know what his plan was. So, I gave him consent. But I turned back again as I didn’t want him to savor my melons. He immediately put his finger just below my neck on my back and traced it down. Even though I was put in this kind of situation, I was really secretly enjoying this!

Then I closed my eyes and clenched my fist to control myself. His finger slowly tracked all the back down. Now it was on my right ass making circles and I couldn’t even control my moans.

Urvasi: Mmmm…Tell me what I asked.

He came near my ear, just standing at the back of me and started whispering in my ear –

Yogesh: So, next month, I will be promoted to the senior VP position.

He understood that I was slowly getting into his grasp. So he slowly started pressing my ass with his hand. It was so good that I didn’t want to stop him. I couldn’t control the pressure, so I rested my head backward on his shoulders.

His other hand started doing its magic as he placed it on my flat yet slightly chubby belly under the saree and was playing with my navel. Something had gotten into me, and even though I knew it was all wrong, I wouldn’t stop him. My husband’s enemy was now firmly pressing my ass cheeks and was saying his plan in my ear. But because of all the pleasure, I couldn’t hear a word.

I slowly turned towards him. Then I opened my eyes and they were filled with lust. I lost all my ethics and inhibitions by then. I was just standing there as an invitation to kiss me. But he had other plans. He just blended on his knees and slowly brushed aside the saree covering my navel, brought his face near my navel, and started to lick it. And that was it! The moment his tongue was inside my navel, I started to moan louder caught his hair, and dug his head inside my belly.

I can surely say he was an expert in this art of seduction. He was licking it beautifully and I could feel his saliva on my navel. I couldn’t control my balance as my legs were getting weak. So I took a couple of steps back and was now against a wall. I caught the window poles, raised my hands, and closed my eyes, tilting my head sideways. My breasts were heaving up and down with the heavy breaths that I was taking.

What a sight that should have been for him. A perfect figure girl, with her hands up exposing her bare forehands and clean shaved armpits. And with the saliva of a stranger glistering on her navel. But I knew what he wanted.

He came towards me, caught the pallu on my shoulders, and pulled it off. And now my pallu protecting my heavenly cleavage was on the ground. I knew he could see most of my perfect breasts now. Then I opened my eyes to see what he was doing, and he was staring at my armpit like a mad dog, and then his stare went to the mole on my right boob.

I knew no man on this planet could control after seeing me like this. Many would have already cummed by then. But this guy was different. He knew how to play with women. He slowly put his finger on the mole on my boobs and tracked it down slowly, and with the finger, he started to go down.

Once his finger was at my navel, he started to lick it again. This time, more vigorously. And also, he caught my big round ass with his two hands and was pressing his head into my belly. I was moaning very loudly and even he was getting crazy. As a result, he put his hand on my left boob and gave a firm press.

Urvasi: Ahhhh… mmmm….

He was now massaging my boob beautifully. I had already leaked and made myself wet. His grip on my boob was getting very firm, and he was trying to remove the jacket to expose my boob. I didn’t want to get naked in front of a stranger, so I removed his hand with mine. But he was very adamant as he bought it back immediately. This time, he was mauling my boob in his hand, doing all this while still licking my navel.

My legs were shaking, and I slowly opened my eyes to take a look at him. Oh my God, what a position I was in! My pallu dropped, my hair all messed up, below me his tongue clearly out and doing its magic, and his hand circling the nipples on my jacket, my boobs almost out of the jacket.

Then he did something. He tried to push his hand into my petticoat, and as his hand touched my upper panties, the alarm bells rang in my head. I suddenly understood what I was doing. I immediately pushed him and started to set myself up.

Urvasi: I should not have done this. This is very wrong.

He started to get up, seeing my reaction as he understood he had gone too far. Then I corrected my pallu back and was looking for my jacket to cover up my body. And then I saw it. Oh my God, his dick. It was huge! Even though it was inside his pants, I could trace it. I bet it would be more than 8 inches.

He understood where I was looking. He saw my look change, and lust started to creep into me again after seeing his monster.

Yogesh: If you want, you can touch it.

His words again brought me back to the world from the trance of looking at his monster.

Urvasi: This never happened, and will never happen again.

Saying this, I covered my body with the jacket and walked out of the room. But somewhere inside me, I knew this was not the last time I would see him, as I was still mesmerized by the sheer size of his tool. And the sad part was that all the things he said in my ears about his plan to destroy my husband, nothing registered as I was in his trance completely.

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