The knob clicked, and the door opened. I peeped inside. Chaitali stood, bowed, and kept her palms on the bathroom wall. Her legs were stretched apart, and the guy was fucking her from behind. I am not sure; he was fucking her pussy or asshole. Chaitali’s face was towards me, and so was that guy’s face.
As soon as Chaitali saw my face, she closed her eyes and turned her face to her left. The guy looked at me. He paused and said, “She isn’t comfortable while you stare. Please stay outside.” He requested, but I took this as an order and moved out, closing the door behind me.
I sat on the bed, all lost. I don’t know what he said to Chaitali and how the fuck Chaitali accepted getting fucked by him. Maybe he has manipulated her that he came inside with my permission. I didn’t dare to see Chaitali coming outside the bathroom fucked.
So, I exited the room and came to the lawn outside the hotel. I walked there for a few minutes and then walked to the restaurant. I ordered a coffee and sipped it slowly. Then I ordered one more and later another one. I sipped all of them slowly with a purpose.
I wanted that guy to get out of the room and Chaitali to be dressed when I arrived in my room. I passed the whole hour and then headed back. I reached the room, opened the door and walked inside. The scene that welcomed me was Chaitali, all naked on the bed.
The guy was above her, holding her thighs and fucking her with immense pleasure. They turned their head toward me when they noticed someone. Chaitali looked at me and turned her head in the opposite direction. The guy paused for a while, ignored my presence and continued fucking her pussy.
I walked towards the bathroom and got inside. I decided to get a bath and come out after a long gap. I freshened up first, brushed my teeth, and got inside the shower. Chaitali came inside the bathroom. She walked to the sink and washed her pussy and asshole.
She fingered inside her pussy and asshole. It was clear that the guy had fucked her all bare, and no condoms were used. He cleaned herself, looked at me with little awkwardness and walked out of the bathroom. After 10 minutes, I found her dressed in a night suit.
She had already ordered breakfast and was having it. I, too, joined her in a while. After that, she reclined on the bed and said, “I don’t want to go out today. You can go if you want.” I wasn’t in the mood to go anywhere. The event that happened that night broke Chaitali, and the event that happened today broke me.
Chaitali was broken as her chastity was taken in a non-fateful series of events. I was broken as I wasn’t sure if Chaitali got mentally forced up or if she was willing to do it. I decided to recline in bed and think about the events. Just then, a message buzzed on my mobile.
Actually, on the first day of the outing and our honeymoon, I booked an expensive necklace for Chaitali. The message informed me that it was ready and that I could pick it up. I had already paid for it, so I decided to pick it up. I informed Chaitali, and her response was reluctant.