Swetha Loves Her Life Part- 5 (Incident In The Pub)

Hi, it’s been a long gap since I wrote something. I just got some free time. I am writing now to make some new friends and build some friendly network with the like-minded (sex). If you like to reach out to me write to me at [email protected].

For those who don’t know me. I am Swetha, 29 years old (looks cute and adorable like 20 years old blossom), rich and affluent with a wealth of money not knowing what to do with it. I practice yoga and do a regular workout. Sexy seductive eyes and juicy lips which you can’t stop chewing.

I have resigned from my IT job and now settled in Bangalore for about a year. Let me get back to those days when I was in London and I shall tell you what I was up to the last one and half year in Bangalore.

After moving to London, I started going to a job like all regular people. I tried to live a normal life. I managed to do for 3 months without having any sex. I was so addicted to sex. Even I took addiction counseling courses. Just to keep myself diverted, I used to visit a pub near my place regularly.

One day everything went on toss when I met Sundar. He was also a project manager with an Indian IT company who came to London on a business visit. I was having my smoke and I accidentally blew on him. He was walking close by and I honestly didn’t see him.

The sudden smoke of my cigarette caused him to cough. I kept my sorry face and told him that I am sorry. He was having a very surprised look on his face and went to get his drink. After a few minutes, he came back and asked if I have another cigarette. He said its been a long time and feel like to smoke.

I was more than happy to share and I lit his cigarette myself. And we started to have some casual chat. I was wearing low waist jeans and a loose crop top. He was in his formal office casuals. He asked if I am from India by any chance. He said he is very surprised to see an Indian girl in a pub drinking and smoking.

I challenged him back that whats wrong and why can’t girls also have some fun. He was taken aback. With a smiling face, he said, “Yes sure you should also have fun. You are young, beautiful and looking very sexy.” I turned my face a little serious on his last point. I asked him if he is trying to hit on me.

I generally like to tease him and wanted to see how he gets pissed off. He said sorry and I don’t mean to offend you, I am not trying to hit on you. But you are really blessed and you are beautiful. He took his phone and shown me a photo. He is a happily married man and has an equally beautiful wife and 2 lovely kids.

I looked at the photo he showed on his phone. I felt like I have seen her somewhere. He showed some more photos. I took the phone from his hand and took a closer look. Just then I recalled his wife was our college senior. She may not know me as we had never spoken.

But I know her due to some of the little stunts she had in the college library and the issue after it. Just to confirm that it was her. I asked Sundar that if his wife is from MP and did her college in Coimbatore. “Yours was a love marriage, right?”

He was surprised and asked if I knew his wife. I smiled at him and told that I knew more. About the small romance, he had in the college library, he got caught by the library’s attendant. I said I also know that his wife gave a blowjob to the attendant in front of him. That was quite a rumor in college in those days.

I asked him if that was really true. His face turned sad. He said that they fell in love at work and then got married. Oh, shit, I just realized what an asshole I am and I actually messed it. He was pushing me for details. I said I don’t know anything more and I should leave.

I went into the pub and got another drink for myself. I was feeling very bad as I know I ruined someone’s happy life. I came out to see his reaction and he was on the phone, very furious. I slowly walked close to him and tried to hear him. I assumed he was shouting at his wife.

“You dirty bitch, you slut. I will deal with you after coming back to India.” He was in a very tensed mood. He turned towards me and asked, “Can I have another smoke if you don’t mind?” I said, “That’s totally fine. Here you go.”

He asked me again, “Please Swetha, please tell me all that you know about that bitch. I am going to divorce her after going back to India. I am not going to raise my daughters with her. All these years she was acting with me. I had a doubt that she might have had a boyfriend in college. Who leaves a beauty like her?”

He said, “I asked her many times and she denied. I thought she is saying the truth. She did not speak to me for 2 weeks when I asked her that we will go to Paradise festival to see the fun.”

I told him, “Look Sundar, what happened has happened and you can’t change that. You are having a happy life and not many are blessed with that. I would suggest you don’t spoil it.” His wife was calling him back to back and he was disconnecting the phone.

I told him to talk to his wife softly else she may do something stupid. He said, “No, I won’t talk to her now. I am going to go to my hotel room. I am going to get a hooker to my room. Then I will call her on a video call and show her how painful it is to know that your partner was having sex with someone else.”

“Look Sundar, I am really sorry. I think that’s not the right thing to do now.” He was very agitated and not ready to listen to me.

He responded strongly, “Look, lady, I don’t know who you are. But from what you told me and after talking to my wife, it looks like she was a slut before marriage. If you want to help me then tell me everything you know else leave me alone. I know what to do next.”

I went silent for minutes. He went inside the pub and got some whiskey. He stood a few steps away from me and did not come to me. I realized what I did. I slowly walked to him and said, “Look I am really sorry.” He did not show any interest to talk, “Ok fine. Fuck me.”

He had a surprised look on his face that I am scolding him. I said, “Yes, that’s right, why any hooker. Fuck me. Where is your hotel?” He said, “It’s just around the corner. Look Swetha I am very frustrated right now. I want to go back and slap her until I am satisfied. Please don’t add fuel to my fire.”

We were on the street outside the pub. I took a step closer to him. I took my hand to his hip and pulled him. I pressed my boobs to his chest and gave a kiss on his lips.

I said, “Look I am serious. You can fuck me if that makes you feel relaxed. Tomorrow is Saturday and I can stay all night in your hotel room. You can fuck me as many times as you wish.” Before I could complete my sentence he kissed me back.

“Ok, fine, let’s go to my hotel and let’s buy some condoms on the way. Swetha, I don’t know why you want to do this. But never mind, I just want to get laid and thanks to you.” I just smiled back After 10 minutes we are in his hotel room.

He stripped himself naked. I should admit, he had a good physique. Maybe he goes to the gym regularly. He ordered, “Can you please get rid of your clothes?” I did not say anything. Just stood silent. He looked into my eyes and sat on the bed. he was shaking his cock with his left hand and rub his eyes using his right.

My god, this guy is really sweet. He was crying. He must be really really loving his wife. I went and sat next to him and started to rub my hand on his thighs. I slowly took his cock in my hand and started to give him a handjob. His tears were reduced. He looked into my eyes and pushed me on the bed.

My legs were hanging down and he lay next to me. He started to kiss me. We got carried away with a good deep french kiss chewing each other’s lips. His hand pressing on top of my boobs. I also got a little horny. It’s been a while since I had sex.

He pushed my top till the neck and I helped him to remove it. He was squeezing my hips sucking my lips. Finally pushed my bra up and freed the poking nipples out. As soon as they were out he jumped on them and started biting them both alternatively.

I was like, “Oh my god, this guy is good. He knows what he is doing.” I was feeling this was good. Initially, I proposed to fuck him to remove some guilt from his head. But now I feel that I am doing this for myself. As I was thinking all this in my mind he managed to open my jeans.

He was fighting to pull down my skin fit jeans. However, he managed to touch the top of my pussy with his finger. I pulled my self back and sat on the bed. We spent around 20 minutes exploring each other’s mouths. I looked at his 8-inch thick cock and it was rock hard for the last 20 minutes.

I pulled back my bra to cover my boobs. “Look Sundar, before we proceed further I want you to talk to your wife very patiently and softly. She is calling you for the last 1 hour. I am afraid she may do something stupid.” Actually, I was worried if something like my mother happens to her.

“Tell her that you love her very much and then ask patiently about what happened.” He was not ready. He said, “Swetha please remove your jeans and come here. I will talk to her later. Ok?” I looked at him, sat on my knees and took his cock to my mouth.

I covered his cock saliva and put some pressure using my mouth. He was like, “Oh my god, that bitch never gave me a blowjob throughout my life even though I begged her many times. But she gave a blowjob to some college attendant.”

I stood back. He was surprised as like why I was stopping. I said, “Look I am serious. I am going to remove my bra, jeans, and panties and hit the restroom for a minute. When I am back, I want to be in the video call with your wife, talking politely like how you used to talk before.”

“Those may be rumors in the college spread by her boyfriend those days and no one knows for sure except her. You need to clear the gaps. Else this may get dirty for both of you.”

He was silent and nodding his head. I told him, “If you hang up the phone even a second less than 30 minutes. I am going to get dressed and walk away from this room.” Inside my head, I was thinking, the way he all over me he is not going to let an angel like me walk away.

I went to the restroom. Once I was back he got dressed in a casual t-shirt, track pant and holding his phone to call his wife. With his eyes, he was asking if this is necessary and why don’t we get back to business. I was replying back with my eyes wearing my dress back.

He said, “Ok ok no don’t wear it please don’t wear it. I am calling that bitch.” He was sitting on the bed. I said, “You are a very sweet guy and your wife is very beautiful. In fact, she is more beautiful now than she was in college.” He asked if he can get a kiss before this.

I said, “Ok, let me give you some other boost.” I went close to him, took his hand and inserted his middle finger into my pussy. “This is all yours for tonight if you behave like a good boy.” He was like, “Fuck. Let me call her and sort it out.”

I said that I will leave him alone for some time. I will go and get some tequila. He picked up his phone and called his wife. It looks like she was holding the phone in her hands and she picked up in one ring. I slowly started to get dressed without making any noise.

He was asking me with his eyes not to cheat him. I promised that will be back and signaled him to behave well. I took a quick peek of his phone from the side. I saw his wife was crying. He started his conversation.

“Look Neha, I met someone here in London from your college. I know things about you. Your ex-boyfriend told me everything.” I once again requested him to talk with the mind and not to shout. Slowly I closed the door behind and went to get some drinks.

I returned after 20 minutes and I see they were still on the video call. Looks like all the shouting part was over. His wife was confessing what happened with her love story before there marriage. I slowly sat on a chair nearby and started to listen to her.

Every few minutes she was saying how much she loves her husband. In response, he said, “I love you, honey. Go on I want to know everything and no more secrets, please.”