Episode : 20
Rajnandini slowly and quietly made her way back to her bedroom. She was trying to make sense of what she had just witnessed….. was natural and common in Film-industry. However she had so many different emotions running through her head. She wasn’t shocked but a little bit of angry on her mother and Nilay uncle was created for doing this…
On the other hand, she could not deny the fact that it turned her on too much to watch them continuously. It brought back the memories of that afternoon when she had been indulged to have sex with the Bangladeshi film-producer Kader for her final audition. Those memories were still so vivid in her mind. She then realised that it wasn’t really anger she was feeling, rather she was jealous on her mother for getting the intense pleasure from Nilay uncle.
Nandan sat there in disbelief as his daughter told him what had happened between Indrani and Nilay few nights earlier. In reality, Rajnandini did not go into that much detail. She told her father what he needed to know while leaving out the parts that she thought would hurt him.
Oddly, he wasn’t hurt a little bit because he had some ideas about the traditions in Tollywood Film-industry and already guessed that his wife was also involved with it. Today he had that evidence also from his daughter and that’s why he wasn’t angry either. He just couldn’t believe what his daughter had just told him. He got up from the bed and started to leave the bedroom.
“Where are you going, Baba?” Rajnandini asked her father.
“I need to see it for myself. Don’t worry, I won’t do anything wrong to them. I just need to be sure.” He said as he headed downstairs to the guest bedroom.
When he reached the door, he could still hear the soft music playing in the room. Every so often he would hear a soft moan as well. He slowly turned the knob and gently cracked the door open.
The guest bedroom has mirrored sliding closet doors and he could see the bed clearly in the reflection without opening the door far more. Yes, his daughter had told him the truth.
On the bed he could see the profile of his wife’s body sitting on top of Nilay who was lying on his back. Nilay’s hands were fondling Indrani’s large pendulous breasts. And her hands were on his hands, helping him squeeze her breasts just the way she wanted. She was riding his dick slowly, savoring the feeling as she slowly rocked her hips up un down on his thick member.
“Oh Nilay, I’m going to cum again.” Indrani moaned as she leaned down and placed one of her breasts to his lips and he happily started to suck on her nipple as she climaxed.
Nandan just stared at their reflection while he listened to his wife whimper softly as her orgasm passed. Normally, Indrani would stop after she had an orgasm and allow her husband to get on top of her and fuck her as hard as he wanted until he came. That was the fairly standard routine they would follow most times they made love.
But it was rare that Indrani would try to have multiple orgasms because she couldn’t easily have multiple orgasms without a break between them. So her husband was surprised to watch her sit back up and start riding Nilay’s cock again just as her orgasm subsided.
This time Nilay sat up and they started kissing….. their tongues playing as they kissed. It actually was very sensual and loving to watch. It was more than sex they were having. Actually they were making love.
Nandan watched for a few more minutes as his wife continued to grind on the virile director. She was clearly close to having another orgasm. He wondered how many times his wife had already had tonight with Koel’s Punjabi husband.
He felt a tinge of jealousy as he realised that Nilay was clearly a better lover to his wife than he himself was. But how could he compete with his young stamina? And how could he blame them?
The actual reason was that he had been unable to have satisfying sex with his mature wife due to his young daughter’s blooming image. After watching Nandini to have sex with her fiancee Akash, he couldn’t stop thinking about how much better it would be to make love to his daughter. It was all so confusing. So many emotions were flooding his mind. He slowly closed the door and headed back to his bedroom.