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Cuckolded by Disgusting Neighbor Ch. 03deleteddeletedManisha and I socialized fairly often, as we didn’t have any immediate family members both from her side as well as my side. Most of the people we interacted were our family friends or some business acquaintances; we didn’t have any close relatives who stayed in our area. Also, the social gatherings happened mostly at the club we visited regularly.I knew quite a few people who would be more than willing to get into her pants and was wondering if they had made any pass on her. Anyway, I didn’t have to wait long. One of our family friends had invited us for a wedding reception in our club the following weekend. This was a chance for Manisha to pick up her prospective mate.At the party I purposely gave Manisha lot of time to mingle with male guests. She bid her time equally among women and men, ensuring that she got to talk to the men when they weren’t around their wives. I was desperate to see something happen but nothing materialized that day. She did spend some time alone with a few men; with a few of them she took long walks along the lawn and the jogging track. But nothing much happened that night. It was more of casual talk and it seemed the men were just spending time with an interesting person rather than getting drunk.Several such parties passed by and nothing significant had happened. I probed Manisha after every such party but she had not yet made up her mind. I tried to frame in mind who all she had spend more time with and with whom she seemed to be very comfortable. I could at least identify two men with whom she seemed to be fairly comfortable.There was this new chap who had recently moved to our neighborhood, about 3 months back. He was in a way competitor to me as we both were in the same business. Hence Manisha’s attraction towards him irritated me. He was much older to me, almost nearing 40s but had kept him in shape. I found Manisha spending quite sometime with Amirchanji quite sometime.I had interacted with Amirchanji on a few occasions and he seemed to be a confident man, pretty knowledgeable in his business. More importantly he seemed to be getting well with women. He had two teenage sons yet that didn’t show on his face, as he looked fairly young.Another person with whom Manisha spent quite some time was our elderly neighbor Kishanchanji. Kishanchanji is our 45-year-old widower neighbor. He has had two daughters from his marriage. His wife passed away about 10 years ago and ever since then he has been a perpetual lecher. He had been ogling at Manisha since the day she stepped in my life.While it was natural for Manisha to be comfortable with Kishanchanji, I thought she had better utilized her time with some other stud that was her age and would be a suitable partner for her. It was not only Kishanchanji’s age but also his demeanor that bothered me. He is known to be an arrogant and selfish man and has tried to humiliate me in front of Manisha on more than one occasion. He is well known womanizer in our circle. Yet people tolerate him due to his excellent sense of humor and extraordinary success in business.On the physical side he is not attractive as Amirchanji is. He is pitch black, slightly plump and stands only 5′ 4″. My hope was that Manisha was just being courteous when she spent time with Kishanchanji and was not evaluating him as a prospective mate. Actually, he is so despicable that it was wrong for me to even entertain such a thought. Kishanchanji and we share a common interest and that is Cricket. We are avid Cricket followers and don’t miss any match. We watch matches together many a times.Three months had passed since the day she agreed to look for a new lover. And still there was no sign of her decision and hence I thought of brining this up tonight. Also, thought of broaching up the topic of her spending more time with Amirchanji and Kishanchanji. So on the dining table night I asked her”Honey have you made any progress on your decision yet?””Ha?” It seemed I had caught her off guard.”Hmm… not yet but I am getting close,” she said after thinking for a moment.”Why do you ask?””Well it has been quite some time now so thought of asking.””Do you mind talking about it?” I asked hesitantly”What do you want to talk in particular?””Well just wanted to know how it has gone till now? Who all you have short listed etc?””I can’t share with you the short listed candidates, yet””Okay…”I had lost for words now, as she was not willing to continue the conversation on this topic. After some more thought I thought sincan escort of directly broaching the topic of her spending more time with Amirchanji and Kishanchanji.”Well, I have been observing with whom you are spending more time with during our social gatherings,” I said looking into her eyes to judge her reaction. She very confidently asked, “Who?”I quickly grabbed the opening she gave me and said, “I have been noticing that you spend quite some time with either Amirchanji or Kishanchanji””And?”Her boldness had stunned me. In sincerest tone I said, “I hope you are not considering them as your potential mates.””Why not?””We hardly know Amirchanji and it would not be wise to get him involved in this,” I quickly retorted.”Hmm… and what’s wrong with Kishanchanji?” “How can you even consider somebody like Kishanchanji as a potential mate?””Why what’s wrong with him?””For God sake, he is old enough to be your father Manisha.””So?””He is so ugly!””That is a good reason for you not to be jealous. Don’t you think?””But?””The way I look at it he could be a very good bed mate for me.””How?””For one, he is crazy about me. So getting him into bed with me would hardly take any time.””That is true about any man. I am sure any man from our social circle wouldn’t let such a chance slip by,” I quickly retorted to. I saw her stealing a smile as I said this.”He is our neighbor, so the proximity would help me in continuing the affair discreetly.”I had to agree with this point. We had a side-door that directly connected our bungalows. It was much easier to sneak in through that door without getting noticed.”Moreover, we can trust him. He wouldn’t risk getting exposed, much less losing a chance to sleep with someone like me,” she said.It looked like she had thought over very carefully.”And lastly, he can give me 100% because he is a widower. There is no complication on his part,” she continued.”Look you might have numerous reasons why he is the right person but I don’t want you to have any such relationship with him,” I said in an angry tone frustrated with the thought of my wife spending nights with such a disgusting man.”Hello?” she interrupted me. “Do you remember I was the person to make decisions in this regard and not you?””I urge you not to get involved with him,” I pleaded.”Please grow up, Vinit,” she said in an irritated tone.”Promise me that you wont interfere in these matters. Otherwise, I would have to call this off completely,” she said looking into my eyes for an answer. My silence gave an emphatic answer. I was so desperate to see her in the arms of another man that it didn’t matter even if that other man would be our obnoxious neighbor.”I haven’t yet made up my mind and need more time on this,” she said finally and that was the end of our discussion on that topic.I would have gladly accepted if she had chosen Amirchanji over Kishanchanji even if that had meant sharing my wife with my business rival. Only recently I started realizing how much of a threat he could be to our well-established business. Perhaps, in the lure of my wife Manisha his attention might get diverted from his business and I might be able to gain some lost territory.Her decision wa
s yet to come. Anyway, I didn’t have to wait long for her decision as the very next social gathering we attended I came to know whom she selected to mate with. That Saturday evening we were celebrating a recent promotion of a close friend of ours to a Vice President position. It was mostly a business meeting with our spouses tagging along.That evening Manisha’s attire was stunning. She wore a beautiful black colored transparent saree, with a matching colored sleeveless blouse. The blouse showed a hint of cleavage and lot of back, just enough to entice any man. She made it a point to wear her saree well below her navel to show her voluptuous waist.Amirchanji didn’t make it for that party but Kishanchanji didn’t want to loose an opportunity of spending some time with Manisha. He monopolized Manisha most of the night, which infuriated me to an extent that I got drunk. I avoid booze, as I can’t handle it. Just 2 pegs get me drunk. That evening I had gulped 4 pegs and was quite inebriated. It was funny to note Manisha towering over Kishanchanji on the jogging track where they were wiling away their time. Kishanchanji was three inches shorter than Manisha and Manisha’s slightly slender figure compared to Kishanchanji’s stock figure made her look even taller.I had passed off when it was time to go home. Kishanchanji volunteered to take us home escort sincan that night. I was almost asleep when they slid me into the back seat of our car. The club was about 20 minutes away from our house and in no time we were home. Kishanchanji helped me to our bedroom upstairs and left. Or so I thought.When I woke up it was around 2:40 am in the night and Manisha wasn’t in bed next to me. Surprised to find her missing I got up from bed to check on her. Very carefully opening the door I peeped into our living room downstairs. There was light from the kitchen and I heard some voices. It seemed Kishanchanji and Manisha were in the kitchen talking. Perhaps Manisha was making coffee for Kishanchanji and herself. In no time I saw Manisha leaning against the Kitchen door with a coffee mug in her hand. Kishanchanji was standing opposite to her.Manisha had changed and was wearing her sexiest night suit. It was not the skimpiest; she had many that exposed lot more than what they hide. This one was slightly conservative, yet one that revealed the right amount of skin. I had presented this night suit to her on our first anniversary. It was a bright red colored two-piece suit that adorned her flawless skin beautifully. At the time, I bought her this she was a bit small in size but now after Tushar’s birth her breasts stood out magnificently.”So you actually have cheated on your wife?” asked my wife”Several times,” replied Kishanchanji”Are you proud of it?””Of course! Why shouldn’t I? I was able to attract quite a few women and was able to satisfy their hunger as well,” he retorted.”What exactly do you get by bedding other women? Weren’t you happy having sex with your wife?” Manisha asked curiously”I very much liked sex with my wife but that is besides the point.””I have a need for variety. There are so many incredibly beautiful women in this world. How could I restrict myself to just one?”That was a typical man’s response. I would in her position perhaps say the same thing.”So you need to go on a rampage having one night stand with every woman you meet?””No! That is not my philosophy. I don’t believe in one-night stands. I would like to savor the woman; have an ongoing relationship with her for at least couple of months, if not years.””And that means I have to be selective!””Don’t tell me! You cheated on your wife more than once and for more than a few years?” asked Manisha in a shocked tone”Yes Manisha! But that doesn’t mean that I ignored her.””Which single girl would possibly want to have such a relationship with a married man? Wouldn’t they want to court a single guy instead?””You may be right. But I am talking about married women.””Married women?””Yes Married women my dear Manisha. They are the best bet. It is easy to have a long-term relationship without getting discovered and without any consequences. Also, they are more willing to experiment because most of them are bored with their sex lives””I don’t understand. Why would married women indulge in extra-marital relationships? If they are caught then it is an end to their marriage.””Lets think objectively. By objectively I mean, you arrive at a conclusion by keeping aside your feelings and societal compulsions.”Kishanchanji showed tact in his handling. He was able to engage Manisha in a very good conversation. Perhaps Manisha was helping him a bit but still it was clear that he was expert at handling women.”Between Male and Female, who do you think is stronger class sexually?””Means?””I mean who has more power in the sex department? Who can last long?””Obviously Women!””Great! Then why restrict sex with only one person? When you are capable of having more than one copulation in a day?””I see.””What is in it for a man? Why would he want to chase other married women?””Men are hardwired for it. They want to perpetuate their genes as much as they can. So the more women they mate with, the more likely they will be able to perpetuate their genes””So are you still trying to perpetuate your genes?” Manisha asked in a mocking tone.”No. If you mean to ask if I am still having an affair with someone?””Why? Are you over the hump, already?””No. Just that my priorities had changed. I got sucked into bringing up my k**s after my wife’s death and taking care of the business. So didn’t get an opportunity in a while now.””What about yourself, he asked?””No. I have never been unfaithful to Vinit. Didn’t feel a need for it.””How often do you have sex?” he asked her inquisitively.Giving a weird look she replied “about 3-4 times a week.””That’s it?” sincan escort bayan he exclaimed”Why? What happened?””A beauty like you deserves a lot more!””Like what?””Sex at least every night; perhaps more than once a day. I can’t believe Vinit could ignore you like that””It is not his fault. He is away 2 or 3 days on a weekly basis, so we really don’t have that much time,” she said in an attempt to defend me.”Are you happy with this frequency?””What do you mean?””Would you like to do it more often?””I never thought about it””You should give it a thought. An attractive woman like you should not waste her youth.””You have probably committed a mistake by having a c***d too early in your life. I think you two should have enjoyed your life before getting into the family way.””Perhaps it is good that you already have a k**. You can now experiment more freely,” Kishanchanji added.”I haven’t thought about it. I don’t like the idea about cheating on Vinit.”Saying this she moved to our living room and Kishanchanji followed suit. Our living room was next to our kitchen and it was shielded from our bedroom and stairs. There was only a small portion of our love seat that was visible if one crouched down next to stairs. One could view the love seat through the kitchen door and the kitchen window. The vaulted ceilings in the living room reverberated the sound, which still helped me hear them clearly. I was hoping that they occupied the love seat otherwise I could not watch the action any further. Luckily both of them sat in the love seat, fairly close to each other. It was a smart move on Manisha’s part to move to the love seat where they would be more comfortable and Kishanchanji could sit a lot more close to her without being conspicuous.”You would only be doing him a favor by looking for sex outside your marriage. He could concentrate on his business and Tushar,” Kishanchanji clarified as he sat down next to her.”Stop k**ding!” she said in a playful tone as she slapped his thigh, which was perilously close to her.”I am serious. Beautiful women like you are not at all meant to be monogamous; they essentially are
meant to be polygamous!”He further explained, “Because no single person has the right to own what nature has bestowed on you. Beautiful women like you are meant to be bred.””Pardon my language but I am just expressing my feelings,” he apologized.”Are you suggesting that I start sleeping with every guy I meet?””No, All I am suggesting is to add some spice to your life””And for that you need to start sleeping with some selective individuals. The ones with whom you could have a prolonged affair without being discovered,” he elaborated”Hmm…” Her lips parted as she was perhaps visualizing herself in bed with Kishanchanji.”I am willing to offer my services!” Kishanchanji brought her out of her reverie as he said this.”What?” She almost screamed. I was surprised at her response initially. Wondered if she was having doubts about going through with this. Kishanchanji, however, handled it very calmly.”I am willing to offer my services. It has been quite some time since I had a women and I think you are perfect to begin with, again””Aren’t you ashamed of proposing something like this to somebody who is young enough to be your daughter?””Not really! Firstly, you are not my daughter. Secondly, it would be a symbiotic relationship””How is it a symbiotic relationship?” she quickly retorted and added, “If I am as beautiful as you say then why should I have an affair with someone like you? I can choose a younger person, somebody of my age and someone who is better looking.””Oh, I understand you mean tall dark and handsome, right?””Yes!””I definitely meet one criteria: the dark one,” he said and broke into a laughter. His white teeth stood out in stark contrast to his dark lips.”Remember Manisha, you are planning to have sex with this person and not marry him or parade him in front of society””So what are you trying to say?””You should look for things that will make sex pleasurable with this person and that’s it””So?””All I am saying is that you haven’t sampled me yet.””Ha””Ok let’s start with a kiss. Find out for yourself, if you like my kiss or not?””No way! My husband is sleeping upstairs and I don’t even want to imagine doing something like that with you””What’s the harm in a kiss? Just give it a try””NO!””I don’t find you attractive at all! Pardon me for being so rude but that is the truth.””I can understand that very well. But don’t you think that is good enough a reason to engage in an illicit relationship with me?”I never thought of it so far but perhaps he was true. It was the images of my beautiful wife getting screwed by disgusting Kishanchanji that made me lust for the moment when this would happen.tbc………………..
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