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Wife's Pizza Dare

It was eight O clock in the evening when Kunal Jain entered in his five-bedroom penthouse in south Delhi locality and found his wife Neha Jain playing with their 3-year-old son Aryan. There full-time maid Nancy was also around helping Neha.

"What took you so long," Neha asked, "I called you around seven and you said you already left office," she looked at him questioningly.

"Insane traffic... don't know where from all these people came," he spoke helplessly taking out his tie.

Just then his driver entered with his briefcase and some files and stuff and kept it on the table.

"You can leave now but make sure you are here by 7 in the morning," Kunal spoke. The driver nodded and left.

"You have to leave early tomorrow," Neha enquired.

"Yeah," he replied catching the ball Aryan threw at him and threw it back at him.

"Catch it... tomorrow Roger is coming from USA, I have to pick him up at airport."

"Ohh gosh that means you would also be busy... tomorrow I too have a very important meeting, do you think you would be able to take some time out in the day and take Aryan to the doctor's appointment."

"Humm... I think I can squeeze some time."

"Great!! you are a darling, I was worried cause I know I won't be having time to even breath tomorrow."

Both Neha and Kunal were working at senior positions in multinational companies with high salaries and even higher responsibilities. Kunal was working head of sales, north India, with a medical equipment supply company while Neha was working with a leading finance company as AVP. Both have pressing schedules and often have to travel due to work. The work life balance was hard to maintain.

Neha was 35 now, a successful woman and due to her work, she was not able to have a baby until she celebrated the 30th birthday and have to decide before its too late. Now she was happy that she made the right decision and was a happy mother of Aryan.

Kunal was 38 years and with a MBA degree from a reputed institution and with the number of years put in by him, he felt he was not treated fairly. Some of his MBA batch mates are working as CEOs and he felt jealous. He sometimes even felt inferior to his wife as she was making more money than him. He wondered how she got promoted so quickly even though she holds a degree from a regular university, maybe hot women have an edge of their own.

Neha was wearing a sexy night dress as she entered the bed and opened her laptop.

"You are not working now," Kunal complained.

"No work just checking the feeds of the day from the cams."

They have recently installed cams in their penthouse due to the full-time maid, they just wanted to be sure that she treats their baby well during their absence. She fast forwarded the feeds which are recorded for the day. The system keeps a backup of seven days and can be checked by them anytime on their mobile and laptops. Kunal also sat upright and looked at the recording.

"Hey stop... stop," suddenly he pulled her hand.

"What!! She is changing," Neha looked mischievously towards him but changed the feeds to normal mode.

Nancy, their maid, was taking off her clothes in one of the room before entering bathroom.

"What are you gawking at," Neha hit him on shoulder.

"She sure has nice boobs."

"Yeah you pervert... I feel so bad spying on her like that."

"But why is she changing in the room, she has her own room and we have not put cameras in her room," Kunal spoke.

"Yeah, but she doesn't know about cam and she think she is alone in the flat, I feel I should tell her about the cams."

"Don't do that the whole purpose of installing the system would be compromised, its better to be a little bad for the safety of our son, don't you read strange stories about maids," he reasoned and Neha just nodded.

"Ok now you stop ogling at her boobs," she again fast forwarded the feeds.

"Yeah, I have better," he looked at her meaningfully.

"Anyway, why is this Roger coming," she asked ignoring him. Roger was the big boss of the company located at USA.

"Review I guess, plus there is a rumor that our VP India is taking up a position in Europe and he would be looking for her replacement."

"Humm... you have a good chance this time," she assured him.

"Hope so but you never know, it's an animal kingdom in corporate world these days, you have vultures who thrive on other people's work, you have hawks who just steel," he seemed crossed.

"Yeah there are all kinds of animals and there are tigers also who can keep vultures and hawks away," she tried to make the mood light, "and I know you are a tiger."

"Tigresses too," he smiled, "and you know what other animals are present."

"What."

"Bulls.'

"And what do they do," she giggled.

"Nothing they just bully people and think their job is just to breed, like the bulls... they just go around sniffing for willing girls in office," he spoke.

"What a perverted imagination," she laughed.

"Its true every office has Casanovas."

"Who is the Casanova of your office," she enquired, she was able to sense where this was leading to as she knows his infatuation towards being naughty at office and was always interested if she has something to tell or he hopes there is something naughty to tell.

"Oh... we have few, I have told about them but you never told about who is the bull at your office."

"I don't know," she tried to avoid the question.

"Come on!! Every office has," he coaxed her.

"I don't pay attention to the office gossips, but if it has to be then I guess it's my boss Raman."

"I knew it," he spoke, "he looks like a lady's man, did he ever try with you."

"He better not, I will chop off his balls," Neha spoke angrily.

"Ohhh... don't be a killjoy."

"What!! You want me to flirt with him."

"Just a little harmless fun," he spoke shamelessly.

"You swine!!" She hit him with a pillow.

They exchanged some loving banter before going to bed, Kunal was horny and they got naked. Lately Kunal was having problems getting it hard but she has noticed that whenever they talk dirty like this, he gets ready.

He started to hump her and she moaned softly feeling his hard cock. She wrapped her legs around him and closed her eyes feeling the sensations building inside her. Its been a long time since they had sex and she cum almost immediately.

Kunal humped for some time and when he was ready to cum he took out his cock and aimed at her face and breasts. He loves to cum over her body, she hated it initially but over the period of time she has developed a liking for it. She wanted to feel the hot cum on her face.

Kunal was sitting in his bed with his laptop trying to connect with his wife. Neha was in Mumbai for few days due to some office work and she was staying in their own apartment at Worli. They have bought this flat as both of them have to travel to Mumbai frequently and also because it's a good investment.

Neha entered the flat and turned on his laptop before heading for a quick shower. She came out of shower wrapped in just a towel and saw that her hubby was calling for a video chat. She clicked the answer button.

"Hi honey," she spoke as the call connected and she saw him sitting on the bed.

"Wow you are looking sexy," he exclaimed finding her in just towel which was struggling to cover her 36C boobs and barely reaching below her luscious ass.

She giggled and turned around to give him a 360-degree view, "I was taking a shower." She took another towel and started to dry her hairs.

"How was your day," he asked. She gave him a brief of the days event and they exchanged some mundane information about each other's work.

"What are you having for dinner," he asked.

"I don't feel like cooking or going out so I just ordered a pizza on my way back."

"Wow."

"What's so wow about it," she asked.

"Nothing, just thought how that pizza delivery boy will react finding you in just towel."

"Shut up!! I will be dressed in just a minute," she blushed.

"No... no... Neha wait," he shouted as she went on to pick up her clothes, "you can tease him a little bit."

"No way I am doing that," she pulled a panty over her smooth legs.

"Noooo," he howled, "please... it would be fun, just take the delivery of the pizza in this towel... I bet he will die with heart attack."

"I know you have a perverted mind but I am certainly not exposing myself to a stranger... how cheap it looks," she shuddered.

"I know... I know... you are always unsupportive of any fun," he spoke in a rather rude voice.

"This is your idea of fun!! Displaying myself like a cheap whore," she also raised her voice.

"What's wrong with it."

"I am not a slut," she retorted.

"Huh."

"What do you mean by 'Huh', she spoke.

"Don't act like a nun with me... like you have never been with any other men," he shouted.

"What other men," she challenged him.

"Your late-night meetings with your boss, getting away every month to different cities in the name of work... you think I don't know how you are getting promoted every other year," his voice was bitter.

"Ohhh... is it," she was shocked for a moment then spoke sarcastically, "you think I am fucking my boss to get promotion."

He didn't answer but both of them stared each other through the web cam. Neha slumped on the couch in front of the laptop, feeling dejected. She had known Kunal since her teenage but today she felt like she knows nothing about him. She is living with a stranger.

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