As the bus cruised the highway in the night, Swetha closed her window to stop the nights cold. An old movie was being played keeping all the passengers engaged.
Swetha and the kid continued to talk when the kid took out his phone to show her something.
“Are those your classmates” i heard swetha asking.
“Yes, this is our college” the kid replied, continuing to show her some more pics.
“The pics look great, iphone 7 camera is pretty good” she said.
“Yes, the best” the kid exclaimed.
After a minute of browsing through the pictures...
“Can you take pic of me?” my wife asked
The kid a bit surprised agreed immediately.
I wasn't sure if it was a good idea to let someone take my wife’s pic. The danger of someone putting the pictures online was real. I tried to get swetha's attention to warn her not to do it. I think she sensed my uneasiness when i heard her again.
“Don't take my face tho, i am really shy, you can take the rest of me” my wife added smiling.
I saw the kid take a pic, starting from her neck down. He didn't get much as swetha still had her pallu on. Swetha took the phone and checked the pic. “All I can see is the pallu..wait”. She handed back the phone and moved her pallu aside.
The pallu, out of the way, i could see her tits trying to break free from her blouse. Just one hook on her blouse holding it all in. I didn't know when but along the way she had undone one of her blouse hook and pulled her saree even lower.The saree so low it was hard to miss a glimpse of her pubic hair.
My wife continued posing for the kid as he tried to capture her assets in different angles.
Swetha reclined her seat back, laid sideway against the seat giving a seductive pose. One of her tits almost popped out, but she quickly adjusted it back in. the kid stopped taking pics as he lay still capturing my wife with his own eyes.
“Are you ok?” my wife asked eyeing his bulge.
He nodded shyly and continued taking pics as my wife gave him more revealing poses.
As the photo session came to an end, both me and the kid were left with an aching bulge in our pants.
Swetha browsed through the pics on the phone, complementing the kid on his camera skills.
Swetha then whispered something to the kid and they moved close. Swetha extended her hand out and pointed the camera towards themselves taking a selfie. Her one hand on phone and the other on his bulge.
“My hands are full, can you cover my blouse with your hand?” she asked the kid innocently.
The kid unsure, slowly moved his hand over to her top and let his hand rest gently on her blouse covering her tits. This was the first time some else touched my wife’s tits with her consent. Swetha got closer to him to get themselves in the camera frame, so close there faces were almost touching. I bet the kid could smell her now. Her face was now visible in the camera, but i let it slide. Seeing my wife so close to a stranger was really turning me on. As the selfie session continued, the kid slowly but steadily kept moving his hands closer to her exposed tits and finally slipped his hands inside my wife’s bra. Swetha's was breathing heavily now, phone shaking in her hands. The kid started pressing my wife tits under her bra as she slumped into his arms. Swetha dropped the phone next to her and moved her face closer to his.
Without warning the bus lights flickered out. It went dark and i couldn't see a thing.
The driver switched off the lights for the passengers, so they could catch some sleep. But, sleep was the last thing on my mind. The night had fallen and it was dark, both, inside and outside the bus. I tried to squint in the darkness to figure out what they were doing. But, i couldn't see much. Slowly my eyes adjusted to the darkness and i could see the kid turned to his side a bit. Swetha was on the other side but i couldn't see her with the kid in the middle. She was probably still leaning over him.
Ten minutes had passed, i could hear noise but not much to see. I tried to imagine what they were doing, but that only added to my frustration. I was starting to lose my patience when i saw swetha’s phone display switched on as it lie in front of them illuminating the space.
Finally, I could now see the kid, who was facing swetha. I stretched my neck to get a better look at what swetha was doing. It was a bit of a shock, swetha had her eyes closed and was kissing the kid, her hands holding his head close, her breathing irregular. Never had she kissed anyone besides me. I felt a sense of betrayal. Kissing was something very intimate to us and now here she was in someone else’s embrace with her lips on his. I wasn't sure if i could take it. Bunch of emotions where whirling in my mind but the biggest one was pushing through my pants. I was a mad at myself, I was having a hard on seeing her kissing someone else. I gazed down from her lips to see the kids hand hungrily pressing her tits, the blouse was completely open. In last ten minutes, swetha had gotten rid of her blouse hooks and was now in bra, which barely covered anything. The kid had his hands inside her bra, pinching her nipples making her shiver. Swetha had her eyes closed was lost in the world of lust. Unconsciously, my hand moved to my aching cock.
Swetha unlocked the kiss and guided his lips to her neck, her head was now resting on his shoulders as she hugged him close. She opened her eyes slowly to look at me. She gave me a nervous smile with shame in her eyes. She knew, she had crossed the line and now she wanted to check if i was ok with it. She glanced over to see me rubbing my hard cock, her nervous smile widened a bit, but she was still unsure. I was myself unsure, never have things gone this far. I just gave her a meek smile. Seeing swetha in lust with a stranger was giving me a big turn on, but, my heart could not approve of this. I wasn’t sure what to do. I just mouthed i love you. She mouthed back i love you with shame still lingering in her eyes. After a minute, she closed her eyes and went back to locking lips with the kid.
After a while, Swetha slowly rested back on her reclined seat as the kid moved over her. She let out a heavy breath as the kid put his weight on her. The kid moved his hand away from Swetha's nipple and was trying to unhook her bra, but it wasn’t working. Swetha took his hand away from the bra and placed it on her waist near her navel. She then reached out to the back of her bra, unhooking it and released her tits. Swetha had perfect round tits with the nipple in center, erect, pointing to the ceiling. I was salivating. The kid just stopped and stared at her tits, drinking in the view, as they moved up and down with swetha's breathing. He then, excitedly grabbed her tits and started pressing them roughly. Swetha moved his face towards her, kissing him hungrily, as he continued to assault her tits.
Swetha was very turned on now, her body moving by itself. She took hold of his cock with her right hand and started pumping it at a slow pace. It was painfully slow, i guess she wanted to make sure he did not cum yet. She then took hold of his hand and directed it down, sliding it inside her saree to reach her wet pussy. The kid tried to finger her, it should have been his first time as he was struggling to figure out his way inside her. Swetha patiently put her hand over his, teaching him the way to properly finger her pussy. I saw her spreading her legs as his fingers digged deeper into her. She moaned as her body trembled with pleasure. Slowly, she let go of his hand as he continued exploring her pussy. She arched back and enjoyed his fingers in her as she pumped his cock slowly.
As i studied the scene, my wife, almost naked, her tits out and being ravished, her legs spread, her pussy dripping with a stranger's fingers inside her was making my head spin. I was still fighting my inner battle. How could swetha do it, i know she loves me a lot. Is this just lust?. I could blame her all i wanted, but i was the one who started this and now it looked like a point of no return. I also had to be honest to myself, even after all the questions pounding my head, my cock continued to throb.
Swetha was now trembling a lot as he continued to finger her pussy. Finally, she shuddered one last time as she came to an orgasm, she bit her lip, silencing her moan. She then put her hand over his, signalling him to stop. She then laid still in her seat as she let her juices out, dripping down the bus floor. After a few mins, she gathered her strength and pumped his cock at a faster pace, in a minute he spurted cum all over her hand. Both of them slumped into their seats as they relieved themselves. Seeing swetha in her lustful state and watching her climax by someone else, finally pulled the trigger and i started cumming like i never did.
Swetha glanced over at me, giving a tired smile, with guilt all over her face.
I woke up to the buzzing noise of the city with street vendors shouting out their offerings. We were close to the bus stand, the last big one before we reach our stop. Realising where i was, i quickly glanced over at swetha to find her fully dressed talking to the kid. The kid had his bag on his lap and was pleading swetha to give her phone number. Swetha finally gave up, sighing she gave her number misplacing the numbers. I smiled at that. The kid dutifully noted it down and thanked her. The bus finally stopped and the kid got up, thanking her again and headed out. Swetha gave him a broad smile and waved him goodbye.
As the kid left, swetha glanced over to me with a nervous smile. I smiled at her and moved next to her. We sat silent for a moment not sure where to start. I broke the silence.
“You could have given him your number” i said.
“I did. Just swapped the last 2”
“And … I anyway don't want to meet him again” she added.
It felt nice knowing that she didn't care much about him.
“I am sorry” she whispered.
“I know, I crossed the line.” she added lowering her head.
I had a bunch of questions i wanted to ask, but all that could wait.
“Swetha, You have nothing to apologize for, I was the one who started it.” i replied
I took hold of her hand and gave her kiss on her cheek and whispered “I love you”.
She smiled and kissed me back. She replied “I love you” and hugged me tight.
I hugged her tighter.
We held each other for a minute, until my phone rang. It was Arun.
Arun was going to pick us up at the bus stop and drop us at our place.
“Hi Arun, yes, we are close, half hour more, will see you soon”. I replied to arun and hung up.
Swetha moved closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder as we continued to talk. Slowly she relaxed as we talked about how we were going to spend our new found money and how bad my relatives were. We didn't talk much about the night and ignored it for now. We both wanted to take a break from it. I also wanted swetha to relax before i start bombarding her with questions.
