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Devika & her Husband's Friend - 4 : Aslam working, Vishal doubting

Next day in office, Vishal didn't talk to Aslam. He kept on ignoring him. Vishal had his eyes on aslam the whole day. Vishal was not able to concentrate on his work. He was scared to confront aslam about yesterday, aslam was a hunk. Aslam knew vishal was keeping an eye on him. Aslam being in the HR department, had no work. He just had to look after hiring new employees and their on boarding process. Aslam had lot of free time on his hands. N he knew where he wanted to spend most of his time..............

Soon it was lunch time, Aslam picked up his tiffin box and went downstairs. Vishal quickly grabbed his lunch and rushed downstairs. Vishal rushed to the parking area, he saw aslam's bike was still there. He went to the cafeteria and saw Aslam eating his lunch.

Vishal sat at a distance from him and started eating his lunch. Vishal being a lead developer had a lot of work. He had back to back meetings everyday. Aslam finished his lunch and went up, soon Vishal followed.

Vishal had a meeting from 2:30 PM to 4:30 PM. He took his laptop and went to the meeting room............

Aslam had already looked at his meeting calendar early in the morning and confirmed the same with Devika. As soon as Vishal went inside the meeting room, aslam grabbed his bike keys and rushed downstairs

His dick was already hard. Soon aslam reached their place and knocked........

Devika was waiting for him, he quickly scooped her on his strong shoulders and carried her to the bedroom. He started pressing her boobs hard and started licking her cleavage. Aslam was wild with lust as he had to wait for a long time today because of her husband he thought......

Devika-"Uski meeting kab tak hai?...aahhh...dheere dabao na....ufff"

Aslam-"4:30 tak hai. Aaj mujhe din bhar dhoor raha tha wo chutiya"

Devika-"Aisa mat bolo, mere pati hai wo"

Hearing this, aslam pressed her boobs hard.

Aslam-"Toh main kya karu? Tu toh mere lund pe naachti hai na. Hoga tera pati"

Aslam started mauling her tits, pressing them in his huge hands. Soon aslam undressed her and started licking and sucking her big breasts......

Devika was moaning in pleasure, "aaahhh....aslam.....wowww.....it feels so good.....dheere baby.... please....ouch"

Aslam bit her nipples hard. He loved the fullness of her breasts. He wanted to suck the life out of her boobs. Aslam grabbed her face roughly and kissed her hard. His tongue going deep in her mouth. Aslam took her hand and put it on his dick.....

Devika was amazed by the girth of it.....

She started stroking his dick.

Aslam started moaning in her mouth.......

He broke the kiss and asked her

"Kaisa laga mera lund?"

Devika said "Bohot bada hai"

Aslam laughed loudly and positioned himself in missionary position......

He slammed his dick in her pussy in one stroke, getting a loud moan from Devika as a reaction.....

Devika-"Urgghhh...aslam....you bastard.....aaahhhh.... please nikalo"

Aslam kept on slamming his dick in her pussy with full force. He grabbed her hands and put them in a vice grip over her head. He buried his face in her boobs and started fucking her with full power. The expensive bed started creaking such was the intensity of the fucking. Aslam was using her like his personal slut. He loved the softness of her breasts and the feel of her milky body. She was perfect fucking material he thought. Aslam kept on banging Devika in missionary position non stop. Devika closed her eyes and was moving on the bed to adjust to his size. She knew aslam was hitting places she didn't knew exist. His big dick was tearing through her pussy like a hot knife through butter. Aslam loved how her tight pussy gripped his cock. He loved how her incredible pussy felt like he was fucking a virgin. Aslam loved her loud cries and moans....... ......

Devika started jerking under his huge body....

"I'm cumming baby.....aaahhhhhh..... Urgghhh

...ohhhh...aslam.....don't stop....aaahhhhh"

Hearing this, he increased his speed even more and Devika started cumming on his cock. She was jerking violently under him, he didn't care. He kept on slamming his big dick deep in her pussy......

Aslam-"Ha ha ha....maza aa raha hai? Tera pati toh namard hai, uski pencil kissi kaam ki nahi. Tujhe mere jaisa bada lund chahiye jo teri chut ki pyaas bujha sake..... Le mera lund saali.....le mera lund"

He kept on fucking her non stop.........

Soon aslam felt pressure build up in his balls, Devika realised his cock was jerking inside her pussy...........

She panicked, "Aslam please nikalo"

It was too late, aslam shot his seed deep inside her pussy.......load after load of his potent sperm was shot inside her pussy.

He had an evil laugh....aahh ha ha ha....Yess

Devika was disgusted by his actions, his cock was still buried deep in her pussy.

Aslam started fucking her again, slowly and steadily he increased his speed of fucking her. Aslam couldn't get enough of her pussy. His dick was slamming deep in her, thrust after thrust meant Devika was moaning again..........

"Ummmm....aaahhhhh.....fuck me you cheap bastard.....fuck me with that big black cock.....aaahhhh......hmmmmmm"

Aslam kept on banging Devika for 15 minutes. He felt his cock jerk again and shot his load in her pussy. Devika could feel his hot cum deep in her womb. She had a worried look on her face, but she was also smiling with satisfaction.............

Devika-"Ahhhh....aslam....bass bhi karo..... please.....thoda kaam bhi karlo"

Aslam-"Kaam toh tera pati karega, tujhe chodna mera kaam hai" hahahahahaha

Devika could sense his creepy tone.....she nudged aslam to let her go.

Aslam got off her and went to the bathroom.

Devika looked at her pussy, it had a pool of cum on the bedsheet. Devika felt his cum leaking from her pussy going to her asshole and then on the bedsheet. She was amazed at the sight. So much cum she thought.

Aslam came out from the bathroom and started getting dressed. He was about to leave when he saw the incredible sight in front of him, to sight of a very sexy woman who fully satisfied......

Aslam left the room with a huge grin on his face, he was very proud how Devika had started to coordinate with him.......

Aslam started his bike and reached the office, by that time Vishal was already done with his meeting and his eyes were searching for aslam. Soon aslam entered the office and went towards his desk. He saw Aslam had a huge grin on his face. Aslam looked towards him and gave him an evil look. Somehow Vishal felt uncomfortable with that. His mind was distracted by then, he quickly took his bag and left for home.

"Bye CHOTU" were the last words he heard from aslam as he was leaving.....

Vishal was driving his car in a rash manner, his heart knew something was not right. He had to find out what was the matter. He reached his building and parked his car. He entered his home silently, moving in without making a lot of noise. He went inside his bedroom and saw a familiar sight. The bedsheets were crumpled and there was a big wet spot on the bedsheet. Vishal stood there with his heart sinking.......

Just then he saw Devika coming out of the bathroom, she panicked looking at him.

Devika-Aahhh...kya hai? Aise chori chupe kyu aate ho

Vishal- Ye sab kya hai?

Devika- Wo main so rahi thi, bedsheet kharab toh hogi na

Vishal- Aur wo geela geela kya hai?

Devika looked at the wet spot and got angry at Vishal......"Tum kehna kya chahte ho? Saaf saaf kyu nahi bol dete?"

Vishal was taken aback by her sudden outburst....Nahi mera matlab ye nahi tha

Devika- Ab koi bed pe paani bhi na piye kya? Yaa aap se puch k peena padega, aur ha thoda paani gir bhi gaya toh aapko jawab dena padega

Vishal was embarrassed, he looked down and left the room......

He knew he was acting all silly, his head was not in the right place he thought. He went to the living room and started drinking whiskey. Devika and Vishal had dinner quietly. She was very angry with him. Back in the bedroom, she turned her face to the other side and quickly went to sleep. Vishal couldn't sleep. He got up and went to the living room. Searching the house for evidence. Maybe aslam forgot something in here he thought. He couldn't find anything. He came back to the bedroom and lied down beside her, just then he got an idea to check her phone. He quickly took her phone and saw a notification on the screen. It was from ASLAM. His blood boiled looking at his name on the screen. Vishal was not able to unlock her phone, he struggled with the password combination and soon gave up. He was determined to find out what was going on.

With that thought, he went to sleep.........

Next day he went to office as usual, aslam was present before him. Aslam gave him a creepy smile daily. Aslam had already looked at his daily schedule and planned accordingly. As soon as Vishal went inside for his meeting, Aslam went outside for his mating.....mating with his sexy wife.....

Aslam used to fuck her non stop for 2 hrs daily and reach office before Vishal left. This continued for one week, for one week Vishal would be in the meeting room and aslam would be deep in his wife's pussy. His wife grunting his name loudly and cumming on his big black cock. Vishal observed everyday when aslam entered office, he had a big grin on his face and a crooked smile at him. Vishal also observed aslam always entered office as his meeting had ended. Never early or never late. Always on time.............

Vishal decided he had to do something. While in bed with his wife, he tried to touch her but she denied his advances saying she is tired. Vishal soon saw she was fast asleep. Vishal took her mobile and started entering the combinations. Again, he saw a message from ASLAM on the screen. He tried multiple combinations but failed again. He knew something was not right........

Next day as usual Vishal and Aslam both got back to work. Vishal had a meeting as usual and aslam kept and eye on him. Soon Vishal left for his meeting and aslam left the office. Vishal was present in the meeting, but his mind was at home. Aslam soon reached his place and started fucking Devika as usual. Making her cum on his cock multiple times. Vishal had a plan today, just as the meeting hit the 1 hr mark, Vishal made an excuse to leave early today saying he is not feeling well.

Vishal left the meeting room and saw Aslam was not present at his desk. Vishal took his bag and rushed towards his car...........

He was driving like a mad man, soon he reached his building and saw aslam's bike was present in the parking. Vishal felt his heart sink at the sight of that. He got out of his car and went towards the lift. As soon as the lift door opened, he saw Aslam standing there. Aslam was surprised to see Vishal home so early......

Aslam-"Aaj itne jaldi?" Haha ha ha

Vishal-"Tum yaha kya kar rahe ho?" He got angry......he started shivering.....

Aslam-"Arey wo tum meeting mein the toh Devika ka call mujhe aaya, gas leak ho raha tha. Wo tumhe call karne wali thi par tum meeting mein hoge issliye mujhe call kiya" (aslam lied to his face with a grin)

Vishal- Toh theek hua?

Aslam- Haan sab kuch acche se theek kar diya hai, ab kabhi leak nahi hoga...ha ha ha

Vishal was getting that creepy feeling again. He saw the top button of his shirt was missing......he made a mental note of that and went towards him home.

Aslam was very angry with him, he knew Vishal tried to catch them red handed today. Aslam knew he had to teach him a lesson soon...........

Vishal entered his home quietly, he saw his wife was taking a bath as usual. He also saw the bedsheet was crumbled, also there was a big wet mark on the bedsheet. Vishal went near it and touched it. It was thick and sticky. It felt like cum he thought........

Just then Devika came out of the bathroom and saw what Vishal was doing..........

Devika was very upset, she started crying.....

"Tum aisa kaise kar sakte ho? Mere pati ho k mujh par hi shaq kar rahe ho? Kya tumhe mujh par jara sab bhi vishwas nahi hai?"....

She continued....."Agar tum jaan na chahte ho toh suno, aaj dopeher ko poore ghar mein gas leak hone ki smell aa rahi thi. Maine aapko call karna ka socha tabhi yaad aya ki aap meeting mein hoge, issiliye maine aslam ko call kiya. Wo bechara uska kaam chod k yaha meri madat karne aaya aur aap ho ki uspar hi shaq kar rahe ho".....she was crying again......."Main aur bardasht nahi kar sakti"..

Vishal was crushed.........

He didn't know what to say. He had let down his wife once again. Without saying a word he went to the living room. Devika took his clothes and threw them at him. Vishal changed into it and slept on the sofa............

Devika quickly called aslam and told him what happened today. Devika also told him she has made him sleep in the living room.

Aslam was very happy listening to that, that meant devika's pussy belonged to him exclusively. His cock jerked listening to that.

He told her to keep on ignoring Vishal........

Next day, both Aslam and Vishal reached office almost at the same time. Vishal was low on confidence, he tried to ignore aslam's gaze. Aslam was staring at him non stop. Aslam checked his calendar and saw Vishal had a meeting at 11 AM. Aslam got up from his seat at 10:30 AM and went downstairs, Vishal saw him leaving and his heart started beating faster.......He had a meeting at 11.

Soon aslam reached their house and found that the door was unlocked, he stepped into the bedroom and saw this..........

His cock jerked immediately, Devika was waiting for him fully naked in the bedroom. Aslam quickly stripped out of his clothes and started fucking her like a man possessed. He was incredibly turned on by the sight of a naked Devika waiting for him. Aslam started pounding her pussy at full speed. He was very horny. He kept on fucking Devika in missionary and standing doggy position. He loved how her ass cheeks jiggled as he fucked her from behind. Aslam fucked her standing, against the wall, on the table. He kept on taking breaks in between the fucking session. Devika was amazed at his stamina. He could make her cum on his cock 5-6 times per day. She observed, Vishal never lasted for more than 3 minutes. Aslam could fuck for 3 hours. Aslam kept on fucking her juicy cunt till late afternoon...........

He left for office and reached at 5:30. He saw Vishal's car was still present. He quickly went inside the office and sat on his chair. Aslam looked at Vishal. He gave him the same evil grin. Vishal felt the creeps again..............

He took his bag and started to leave. Aslam also followed him. As Vishal went near his car, he felt someone grab him. He looked back, it was aslam.....

Aslam slammed him on his cars door and held him by the neck.........

Aslam-"Kyu bey bhadve, jasoosi kar raha hai?"

Vishal was scared, suddenly he felt a hard sting on his face.....SLAP.....SLAP.....SLAP

Aslam-"Agar maine Devika ki madat kar di gas theek karne mein toh kya galat kiya"

SLAP.....SLAP.......aslam grabbed his hand and twisted it. Vishal was on the verge of crying......."Nahi aisa nahi hai"........

Vishal-"Mujhe laga tumhara aur Devika ka chakkar chal raha hai"....

Aslam laughed loudly, "Chakkar chal bhi raha hota toh tu kya kar leta bey hizde"......SLAP.....SLAP.....SLAP

Aslam twisted his arm even more.........

Vishal started crying,"please aslam chhod do, please I beg you. Mujhe maaf kar do"....

Aslam started laughing, he kept on twisting his arm. He banged his head on the cars door again. Vishal started to feel dizzy.........

Aslam kicked him hard in the stomach, Vishal could feel the wind blow out of his body. He was feeling very weak......

Vishal-"Please aslam, I'm sorry. Please let me go..... please maaf kar do"

Aslam-"Bol ab se jasoosi kareg"

Vishal-"Nahi bilkul nahi..... please"

Aslam roared....hahahaha

He let him go........

Vishal quickly got in his car and rushed home

He kept crying all the way back home, his hand was hurting. His face was red with the slaps. He was crushed to the core.........

Vishal unlocked his door and went inside......

Devika was sitting in the living room, she looked at him and asked.....

Devika-"Kya hua? Tum theek toh ho"(she was panicking looking at him)

Vishal stepped in and he started crying.......

Devika looked at him, he was in a bad state.

His face was red with handprints. He couldn't walk properly as aslam had kicked him in the stomach, his hand was bruised he couldn't move it properly.....

Devika had never seen him in such a condition, she started feeling guilty......

Devika- Vishal please tell me kya hua? Please....Tumhara ye halat kaise hua?

Vishal just said, "ASLAM" and walked in..........

Devika was shocked, she thought Vishal had been in a car accident such was his state. She started feeling incredible guilt......

Devika just sat on the sofa and started crying. She knew she was responsible for Vishal's condition. She started crying uncontrollably. She had flashback of the time when everything was going before Aslam came into her life and her bedroom...........

She started cursing herself, after all Vishal was her husband.

Both Devika and Vishal had dinner quietly.

Vishal avoided eye contact with her, Devika was crying uncontrollably. Vishal finished his dinner and just went in the bedroom and slept like a baby. His body was hurting. Devika just sat in the living room and started crying again. Her heart was crushed seeing Vishal like that. She truly loved him. She was angry at aslam..........

She called him in a fit of rage:

Aslam-"Hello meri jaan"

Devika-"Shut up you creep. How dare you touch my husband?"

Aslam started laughing.......

Aslam-"Tere hizde husband ko sabak sikhana tha, jasoosi kar raha tha chutiya"

Devika-"Don't you dare talk about him like that, he is my husband. I love him"

Aslam-"Chalo jaan ab mazak band karo. Batao kitne baje aau kal? Ya abhi aa jau tujhe chodne. Issiliye call kiya na tumne?"

Devika-"It's over. Iske baad mujhe call ya message karne ki himmat mat karna. Tum itne ghatiya insan ho, meri hi galati thi jo maine tumhe Vishal ka accha dost samajh k dinner pe invite kiya tha"

Devika disconnected the call.............

She started crying again, she just laid down on the sofa and went to sleep.......

Next morning, Devika woke up early and checked her phone. She had 10 missed calls and 30 messages from aslam. All the messages had him say sorry to her. To forgive him. She just ignored his messages and went towards the bedroom. Vishal was still sleeping.........

Devika went to the kitchen and prepared coffee for both of them. She kept his coffee on his table and wrote a note "Good Morning"

Vishal got up after some time and saw the note and coffee waiting for him. His mood perked up looking at it. He took the coffee and came to the living room. He saw his wife was in her nighties, she was wearing a tight t-shirt and shorts. Her sexy legs and big ass on full display. Vishal had his coffee and went near Devika, he grabbed her from behind and started grinding on her ass......

Devika-"Someone is in the mood today"

Vishal just smiled and continued grinding....

Devika told him in a sexy tone, let's go in baby....she held his hand and started walking towards the bedroom. She quickly stripped and started giving him a blowjob.

Vishal had closed his eyes, he was feeling her lips on his cock after a long time. Vishal pushed his head back and started enjoying....

Vishal-"Yess babe I missed you. I love you"

Devika kept blowing his dick. He was starting to get horny. She felt she had let him down, she wanted to make amends.......

She started licking and sucking his dick.

Devika stopped her blowjob and said "fuck me baby" in a sexy tone......

She lied down on the bed and Vishal climbed in between her legs. Vishal put his dick near her pussy, but it was not hard. He still had a lifeless cock. He had a look of disappointment on his face. His mind was having flashback of aslam, aslam slapping him last night. He quickly got off the bed.

Devika saw that n was disappointed. He was very horny early in the morning. She said "it's okay babe" got up and got dressed......

Vishal quickly took the shower and got ready to leave for office. Soon he left........

Devika was still feeling horny, she went to the bathroom and started fingering her pussy.

She kept on fingering her pussy for some time and had a mild orgasm. She had made up her mind, aslam's chapter was closed. This routine continued for a month, every night Devika would try to have sex with Vishal but his dick was not hard. She used to go to the bathroom and start fingering..........

During the course of this month, aslam had tried to send her multiple messages but got no reply. He even called her many times. Aslam was frustrated with her behaviour, he missed fucking her a lot. She was getting frustrated with the situation. Devika had kept her word, she had completely ignored aslam.

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