Raina~ "Will you tell me, what has been distressing you lately?" I sighed and leaned myself back and rested my head on my husband's chest. He tightened his hold around my body and placed his chin on my shoulder. I did not say anything to him, even though I had so much to say, but I just could not bring myself to utter a single word. We just stood on our balcony in silence, in each other's embrace. For the first time, I did not like myself silent. I want to speak and I want to tell him the truth of his existence. I want to console him and keep him in my arms so that he does not feel that everything is a lie. Because it is not, whatever his mother did was brutal but he has me, he will always have me. It is been two days since I got to about the truth and I have not told him yet. This guilt was tripping me, I could not sleep, and I could not eat. I feel as if I am in a different world, where everything is perfect. My family, my marriage everything is perfect. Where I have got nothi
Agastya ~ I pulled out from her wet core, and my semen drooled out of that tight little hole, indicating that only my cum, will ever drip from her pussy. I rolled onto my side of the bed and sighed in contentment. Sex, fuck, love making whatever a one wants to call is the best thing in this world. The connection between the body along with mind is just out of this world. I thank god every for making me human and giving me my wife, with whom I explore all my desires. I turn my body to my wife, you take her in my arms, but to my dismay, she is again staring at the wall her gaze stuck on the fan. I sighed, I do not know what has been bothering her, she does not talk much, she kept on zoning out every now and then. I have been asking her, that what is the matter. She can share it with me maybe I could help her but she just smiles and says nothing has been happening. I scooped her body closer to mine and wrapped my arms around her "Baby--please do not be like this". I whisper against
Agastya~ 'Your father is not your real father, Agastya'. Her words rang in my head like a Siren, I stepped toward her and cupped her cheek, and she looked up into my eyes. "Please say it is not true, it can't be baby" I whispered and begged her through my eyes, to tell me the truth, not a joke. "Agastya, I am telling the truth. Your mom and your uncle Tyler they, they--" She could not complete the sentence but I did not have to hear the rest. Raina is saying the truth I can see it in her eyes. She is not lying. I am a son born out of sin, the mother I loved so much hurt my dad, she hurt my family, and she hurt me. And me, am I even real now? My whole life I have lived as a lie, my father my dad, who has taught me how to walk, who has held me when I got scared of thunders. He is not my real father, we do not share the blood. I am the product of infidelity, I was born out of sin. Not a single tear escaped from my eyes, I could not cry over my sin. "Agastya, please take a hold of
Raina~ I did not feel anything, when he rammed inside me, or sucked and bit and squeeze my boobs hardly almost painfully. But I just let him do it, whatever he wanted to do. Because I want him to release his pain in whatever way he wanted to be, and if rough sex could give him that release then I am at his service. He rolled to his side of bed and moved out but not before pecking on my forehead, it was his gesture to tell me that he was fine and he was okay. But I know better, his lost appetite, he keeps zoning out, and he is not fucking me passionately or making love to me are signs that how much that woman has broken and damaged his trust, and crushed his soul. Two days back Tyler came here, the poor man himself did not know that he had a son. Agastya said only one thing Raphael is his only father, and Tyler meant nothing to him. But I do not one that, yes Raphel has raised Agastya but Tyler is his biological father, he did not know that Agastya is his son. I am not saying th
Agastya~"How are you, Susannah?" I asked the young who happened to be my wife's best friend. Even though we have offered her to work at our place she declined respectfully and I respect that. Her case is still going on, and I hope soon the criminals will be find. She quirked her brow and poured me a shot of tequila. "How is Raina? I have not talked to her in days". Susannah asks and sigh. She have not talked to you in days because I have been keeping her busy. After all, her husband is mentally unstable right now. "She is cool, she misses yo,u" I said and it was true. Raina does miss Susannah a lot and is desperate to meet her. But I am keeping her away from everything right now. Because my wife, she feels so stable. She is my kind of high. When I am with her I forget everything. When I am in her I feel as if I am in heaven. She is my sanity, my heaven. *** Hola readers! I am sorry for this short update but I am not feeling well enough to write, and I can't skip a single day. S
Agastya~ I chugged down the yellow liquid down to my throat and looked at the people dancing as if there were no tomorrow. Maybe for them, there will be a tomorrow. But for me, nah. It feels like everything is over, why wouldn't it be? My whole existence was a lie. The dad who raised me is not my biological father, and the man who was the best uncle is my dad. I do not want to be rude or disrespectful to Tyler but I am just unable to accept him as my biological father. But it does not matter. He is my biological father and it is proven. My mother, the first I loved, the woman I trusted the most, has betrayed me like this. Now my mind just questions everything. I cannot contemplate between right and wrong. Everything feels illusion. As if one day I am gonna wake up from a deep slumber and everything will be changed. "Well, Agastya enjoy your night, I will be going to have my dinner. See you later" Susannah said and grabbing her coat she left the bar counter. Her high blonde hair
Agastya~ My mind started to swirl and suddenly my body felt hot. I feel suffocated, as if I could not breathe. I placed the empty glass on the bar counter and raked my fingers through my hair. I opened the one more button of my shirt and took a deep breath. But suddenly everything started to turn blurry and the intensity of heat increased. I felt a soft touch on my shoulder and a shiver rolled down my spine, I looked at my side, and found Divya, with her lips parted, her touch burned my insides. I removed her hand from my shoulder and stepped away. I needed to get out of here, but I could not move my feet, they felt heavy "Agastya let me help you" I heard the feminine voice again and I did not protest. Her touch burns me to the core, I want, I want, I want to be inside the heat of my wife. Yes, it was this intense urge to sink my cock deeper inside Raina's cunt. I stumbled but the again soft hands grabbed me by my arms, Raina? I turned my head and a smile broke onto my lips, as
Raina~ I wrapped my around Agastya and held him tightly, he mumbled something against my neck and I started sucking on my flesh. I backed away from him, earning a whining from him. What has gotten into him? "Where did you get him? " I ask, Susannah who looks like a savior on the mission. She was still in her club dress. "I will tell you everything later, right now take care of him," she says, while pointing down toward Agastya's lower back. I looked down and gaped as I found his hands inside his briefs. His pants pooled around his ankles, I stood in front of him and hid him behind him. "C'mon, you know that I have no interest in your husband's ass, in fact, I am much more interested in his wife". A blush rose to my cheeks and I rushed her out of my home. "Text me back, when you reach safely. And please be safe" She waved back at me and I locked the door behind me. And turned my whole attention toward my husband, who was now naked, he was pumping his cock in his fist but still l
Agastya~ (Period when Agastya and Raina were separated )I walked inside my cabin and sighed. I feel tired, my muscles feel sore, and I am sleep-deprived. I walked toward my chair and sat on it. I opened my laptop and started reading the file of the patient I was treating. Someone knocked on the door "Come in--" I said and heard the footsteps walking inside of my cabin. "Good morning, son--" I craned my neck up and saw Dr. Mihir Aaron my father-in-law standing with a box in his hand. He smiled at me, his eyes warm and smile radiating positivity. That is what I needed. He sat on the chair in front of me and opened the lid of the container. "I thought why not have dinner with my favorite person," he says and I smile at him in gratitude because he said what he meant. Even though I and his daughter are together, we both have gotten closer over the past three years. He served plme the sprouts and a glass of mango juice and forwarded the plate toward me. I thanked him and took the spo
♡Agastya♡Three Years Later I rested my head on the cold tile wall, as my heart pounded against my chest with trepidation. How can I do this to my wife? I at the age of 33 and she at the age of 28, are having a baby and she is in the operation theater, bringing our baby into this world. I should have gotten my vasectomy done. Instead of depending on contraceptive pills. Her pregnancy is delicate and fragile. Her body is not strong enough for pregnancy but still, she insisted on keeping the baby. And here we are, delivering our baby, prematurely. And if something happens to her, I will never be able to forgive myself, heck I will die if she won't survive. While being together for three years after five year long gap , we never once thought of babies, because we never desired them. We were more focused on our careers me being a cardiologist and her being a literature professor. Apart from our professional life, we indulged ourselves in traveling around the world, this was the life
Raina~"But I thought you love me, like love me kind of love me" I whined, a deep jealousy surged into my veins. I rubbed my temple and heard her sigh. "I still love you, Raina. Like love you kind of love you. And I think I will always will, but it feels so alone here. When you were here, it did not irk me, but now that you are back with your husband I feel so alone. So, I guess it is the right decision." she says over the other side of the phone, from London. "But you are lesbian, then why are you doing this, Susannah?" I ask, this time confused and more irritatingly. Because she can't ruin someone's life just because she is alone and feels lonely. I heard a teary chuckle and I frowned. I do not think if I said anything funny. "B is not a silent letter, Raina. Just because I love you it does not mean I do not like men. They swell at the places where a woman does not." she says, in a trying sexy voice. "But you will forget me, Susannah, if you marry". I say and my eyes are sprink
♡Raina♡I pushed the bell button again and again, desperately until it was jerked open, followed by a curse " Why the fuck, you can't wait?" He opened the door, shirtless, giving me a wonderful view of his olive skin. "Raina, what are you doing here?" He asks, frowning. I shivered as his eyes raked over my body and gulped. I pushed him inside and slammed the door behind me. "what is wrong with you?" He asks, there was a slight tremor in his voice."Why did you tell that man, that I am your wife?" I ask, I need answers. I need to know what is he thinking about me. " What? " His lips parted but he opens and closes them like a fish. Is he hiding something from me? "What, what Agastya? Tell me why would you say something like that? I signed those divorce papers, we are not husband and wife anymore." As much as I want to be his again, I need to know if he still feels the same for me. He stared at me, boring his brown pools into my hazelnut ones. He steps closer and closer until we ar
Two years later A girl around 25, with short hair reaching an inch above her shoulder, in a short, sky-blue denim skirt reaching just below her hips, paired with a pink floral cami top, holding a luxury bag in her hand walked out of the airport. A sigh of contentment escaped from her lips, as she took a long breath, inhaling the air of her homeland, after five years.She glance around and smiled, her country, her people, everywhere. Her gaze struck at a tall man, with grey hair, standing there with open arms. She squealed and ran towards him and jumped into his arms. Tears flowed from the eyes father and daughter duo, they stayed in each other's embrace for some minutes before withdrawing themselves. The old man shuffled his daughter's hair and hold her hands, leading her towards their car. Soon the other man, who was standing far away, smiled sadly and sank inside his car. She has changed, her body got mature, with big tits, and juicy thighs. Moreover, her old charm has returned,
Raina~ Three years later~ I sighed and gave fake smile to Joe. I want to stuff his mouth with Taco Bell so that he shuts up with his mouth. God, he is so annoying. Always bragging about his fucking achievements and how much wealth he has made in such a nickel of time. Trust, me this junk should meet my husband once. Then he will know what real hard-working money is called. I face-palmed myself, fuck I once again call Agastya my husband. When will I stop addressing him as my husband? I must not forget that I divorced him. We are divorced now. And we have not contacted with each other for over three years now. I am pretty much sure that he must have found some pretty woman by now. I just hope she ain't good looking as me, she ain't good in giving him butterflies as me. Even though Agastya has moved on, I still want to be the in his mind all the time. I want to be the one who he imagined while running himself. I grabbed the glass of wine and chugged it down my throat in one gulp.
Raina~A Year LaterPair of lips, skimmed down on my neck, sucking on my sweet spot, licking it, biting and nibbling on it. One hand groped my breast, twiddling my hard nipples, through my cloth. And one hand traveled under my skirt, cupping my ass cheek. His slender fingers slid my thong aside and ran his fingers over my wet folds. "Oh, Agastya" I moaned out loud and tug on his soft locks. His fingers stopped and he withdrew himself away from me and stared at me in disbelief. My heart hammered in my chest as I met with the fierce blue eyes, instead of brown ones, of my batchmate Leo. I bit my lip, shit I did it again. "Did you just take another man's name, Raina? While I am touching you. What the fuck? He yelled, his eyes blazing with anger. I tried to form an excuse or any lie but nothing came out. He shook his head and walked away, I let out a deep breath. Fuck men and fuck me.I walked out of the club and started walking toward my home, down the street. Soon I reached in fron
Raina~ My heart feels heavy, very heavy. Every now and then my eyes would tear up and I have to blink them back. This stupid fucking heart, it is making me weak. But I have to do it. For a whole week, I have thought about this and I have finally concluded. To make my life better, to make myself better I have to do it. I applied the last coat of my lip gloss and smiled heavily. For the sake if our happiness, I have to do it.I grab my YSL purse and walk out of my room. I climbed down my stairs and saw Tara doing something on her laptop. I walk toward her and ruffle her hair, causing her to groan in annoyance. "I will be home early, make my favorite pasta. Please" I say and walk toward the big mahogany gate of our home. My Mercedes was already parked in front of the gate. I walked toward it and opened the door I ducked my body inside and sat on the driver's seat.Even though I am not allowed to drive, but I still will. No one knows that I am the driving to meet to Agastya. I pul
Raina~ I look at my face and cringed. Though it was healing but it still looked ugly as hell. I applied my ointment and went toward my bed to sleep. Where my best friend was already lying, staring at the ceiling wall of my old room. I slid my body inside the comforter and wrapped my arms around her. "What are you thinking about?" I ask, while she was deeply lost in her thoughts. She sighed and looked at me "Tomorrow. Tomorrow all of them will be in the jail, Raina. We will get justice" . I sighed and I felt happy. Tomorrow our culprits will get the punishments they deserve. And there will be no one to save them. Jason, already divorced Anna, without our knowing. He said that the woman had been snatching him from his family and he was tired of doing whatever she wanted. My poor brother got his heart broken. But it is okay. He is out of that woman's claws. And thank God that they don't have any kids. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for the family and the kids. I have come