Family: The Forbidden Fruit Ch. 04

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The whole place seemed to be filled with all the couples on the trip, along with a few waiters and waitresses. I laid eyes on you dad and saw him laughing and chatting with someone. To my surprise, it was Tanu, Ajay's wife. I froze at the very sight and turned to Ajay, he stood gawking at them himself.

I didn't know what I should do, for all we know, they probably just met and had a drink among the crowd and got to talking. Or did they? Maybe they were talking about how suspicious it was that of all the people on the boat it was only her husband and his wife missing. My head was filled with all kinds of questions that he might ask me or might figure out what I did. Or whether he saw me being fucked in the kitchen when I was at bliss having my orgasm. I was going mad, I didn't know what I had to do. My first impulsion suggested that I jump overboard. Before I could think of anything else, I saw Ajay walking towards them. I began sweating immediately and felt cold all at once. As I saw Ajay nearing closer to them I couldn't think of anything else but to face what was to come.

I walked straight at your dad before he turned to see me. H welcomed me with a smile and wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pecked my lips, "I'm sorry I left you like that hun. I went looking for the bathroom and when I found one, a couple had locked themselves in and I went looking for another one and had to find the kitchen... It's a long story." He finished squeezing me against him lovingly and pecking my head. I was relieved that he was gone for longer than expected, I was even more relieved that he welcomed me with an apology.

"That's alright." I said pecking him back.

"Hun, why are you all sweaty? You're so cold." he asked brushing the back of his hand across my neck.

My mind was blank and I had nothing. My first cue was to confess, that I cheated on him with the guy who was married to the woman he was talking with. But suddenly Ajay leaned in, "She probably got worried that you gone for too long and went looking for you." He said tapping against your dad's shoulder and laughing along.

"I guess." He laughed along. And introduced me to Tanu and Ajay.

"Hello. Maya, it's an absolute pleasure to meet you." Said Ajay with a grin across his face as we shook hands. I felt a more than obvious squeeze in his grip.

I smiled back tilting my head at Tanu and back to Ajay, "It's nice to meet you too." I said trying to slip my hand out of his as quickly as I could.

Before your father, I've cheated on most... Well almost all of my boyfriends. But not once did things fall into such unexpected places. And the fact that I was married and not in a half-hearted relationship anymore made things even worse. You father was someone I had grown to love. And I never expected myself to be cheating on him, so carelessly.

Pretty soon, your father and Ajay got to talking and started off ranting about each other's work. Tanu excused herself to go to the bathroom, and I offered to accompany her politely.

Walking alongside towards the stairs to the upper deck, Tanu spoke, "Hey, I don't mean to step out of line but, I just don't understand how men can talk so much about work even when they're on vacation." She rolled her eyes

I laughed along and bumped my shoulder against hers, "I know, tell me about it." We laughed in unison as we headed up the stairs.

She headed up before me, wearing a very similar dress like the one I wore. It was blue and fell just a bit above the mid of her thighs. I looked up and sneaked a peek, as she strode up wondering what it must have looked like when Ajay was sneaking a peek from me before. Shaking my head and giggling to myself I caught up to her and continued chatting.

We talked of various topics including our jobs and family and our weddings and stood on the deck above looking down at the crowd below us. The wind was hard and we knew for a fact that everyone below us could see up our skirts if the wind blow or not, but neither, Tanu nor I cared for it.

We stood enjoying the cool breeze blowing along our legs and up our skirts. I have to admit, I was enjoying this a lot more than she was, considering the joyous romp I shared with her husband. The cool sea breeze is always soothing after a hot fuck.

Out of the blue Tanu turned to me and asked me if I had cheated in a relationship. The question took me by surprise. At first I stuttered. She laughed, "Oh my god I didn't mean to startle you like that. I was just curious." She said shaking me softly by the shoulder.

"I know we've just met and everything, but I kind of have a feeling that I can actually open up to you." She said look down at the crowd sipping on their drinks. "It's like we share a connection of some kind." She said turning to me with a smile.

I couldn't help but smile back thinking, "Yeah your right. I just tasted your husband's juicy cock. We really did share something very private." I almost giggled out before she continued talking.

"Ever since our wedding, I just couldn't help think about what it would be like be with another man." She signalled one of the waitresses to bring us a drink. "I mean I do love my husband and everything, but it's just that I don't think I gave a proper farewell to my single life..."

Tanu continued for a while even after the waitress brought us the drinks. She was really chatty and very bold. But everything she said was beginning to make sense. Maybe that's what was happening to me. Maybe I wasn't completely accepting my marriage. Not because I didn't love my husband or anything but because the commitment involved in the marriage was scaring me.

In all my previous relationships, there was always someone else. It was mainly because they've always felt way to strongly about me than I did about them. Love was something that was lost to me until I met your father, and now that we were married and were set out to spend the rest of our lives together, the thought of not having 'That someone else' was scary.

Tanu shook me, I was standing there lost in my own thoughts. "Hello, are you still with me?" she asked giggling softly. "I think we better get back to our husbands. We don't want to leave our men all alone on their honeymoon now do we?" she said giggling before leading the way back down.

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We had no idea for how long we talked, I noticed a lot of the other couples eyeing us awkwardly. But none of us were sober enough to care.

The island came into view and grew larger and looked more beautiful in the moonlight as we got closer, soon the captain announced that we'd be arriving to shore in a couple of minutes.

The boat stopped by a long wooden platform stretched out along the shore. We finally got off the boat and meet a guy at the end of the wooden platform. He handed us our keys and wished us a good stay and left.

Your father looked at the engraving on the key. It was the number six. "Hmmm sexy," he said showing me the engraving.

We walked along shore and heard the familiar voices call out to us from behind, it was Ajay and Tanu. "Hey guys, we've got the number nine, what about you guys?"

Your dad announced that it was six and we walked together to the huts. As we walked along with them I felt Ajay brushing up against me. I tried to tell him to stop it but he wouldn't listen. Luckily, we reached our hut first. I let your dad lead the way and turned back and raised the hem of my dress giving him a peek at my ass and sneaked in a wink before he caught up with his wife and disappeared from sight.

I don't know what I was thinking. I promised myself that I wouldn't do anything stupid again and yet I did something stupid again and with my husband just a couple of feet away from me.

The hut just peeked out from the lush greeneries along the beach. There was a tiny walkable path on the either side of the hut. The place was so romantic. It was neither too big nor too small. Just perfect. The whole place was made of wood, bamboo and wicker. As the wind blew it gave the place a very continental odour. It was perfect. The hut a large king size bed and prestocked fridge and to my surprise, they held a large collection of bikinis and beach wear all of my size.

"Honey, all of this is my size, how did they..." I started turning to Madhan. He cut me off immediately, picked me up in his arms and kissed me. "I had all these picked out for you. I hope you have the best most relaxing honey moon ever babe." He said before locking his lips to mine. As I kissed him back I couldn't help but weep of guilt. I just got such an intimate surprise and I kept thinking about how I sneaked Ajay a little peek at my ass a couple of minutes ago.

"Honey, you didn't have to do all this." I said tearing up with a mixture of joy and guilt.

He didn't say another word. He just smiled and kissed me before he carried me to the bed.

We embraced and expressed our love for each other in the most intimate way. For the first time in this trip my mind was clear of every other kind of feeling but love for the man I married.

Having made love several times, the both of us laid naked under the sheets. I laid my head on his chest with his arm around me. We were both too tired, but for some reason, neither of us fell asleep. With my fingers playing around his chest I spoke, "When did you get all this?" I asked eyeing the closet.

"A couple of days before the wedding." he said, "If you don't like them, I can get something else shipped in." he said looked at me.

"I love them." I whispered, smiling wide and pecking his lips, "I just didn't realise that you put in so much of time on this whole honeymoon."

"I just wanted to have the most perfect start with the woman I'm gonna be spending the rest of my life with." He whispered with a smiled, brushed his fingers across my shoulder.

The moment he said, '...the rest of my life...' I was immediately drawn to the images of the kitchen ceiling in the kitchen on the boat. Being simultaneously drawn from one orgasm to another. I shook my head and tried to focus on the man I was going to spend the rest of my life with. My husband. "Well, thanks to you, now I know what perfection really feels like." I giggled, kissing and mounting him for the 4th time that night.

After another soul writhing love making session, we laid holding each other. "Honey, it's a quarter past one," he said peeking at his watch on the nightstand. "We better get some rest, we've got the rest of the week to ourselves."

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I woke up to the gushing sound of the wind and the waves, right beside my husband. I stretched and slipped on a robe and walked to the mirror. I was still able to smell your father on me. I couldn't help but smile to myself at the wonderful beginning of my honeymoon. I turned to check the time on Madhan's watch, it read a couple of minutes after 6. I felt like taking a run, so I washed up quickly and browsed through the wardrobe. I was surprised to see the number of things that it was filled with. There were about 20 different beach wears, bikinis. To my surprise there were even a pair of running shoes for the both of us. Seeing the shoes reminded of how we first ended up together.

I slipped on a pair of sports shorts which I was surprised to see was there, along with a sports vest before I put on the shoes and stepped out the door.

I couldn't see the resort very much last night, but the moment I opened the door, the bright blue beach welcomed me. I couldn't help but turn around and smile at my husband laying there asleep. I stepped off the porch and turned around to stretch myself. I couldn't help but smile because my ass was facing the exact same direction where Ajay disappeared the last time we saw each other. I smiled to myself wondering if he'd like the view if he was there right now.

I stood back up straight and wiggled myself loose before pacing off. I ran for about 100 yards to reach the next closest hut. I thought to myself that they weren't kidding about the privacy. The fresh beach wind in my hair and the natural sound of the beach and the seagulls just brought a smile to my face.

I ran along the beach before I saw a man running towards my direction wearing a pair of shorts and topless. As he came closer and closer, I couldn't believe my eyes. It was Ajay. Having gone through all that with him last night, I didn't want to lose control of my actions again. I immediately turned around and began pacing towards my hut. As much as my mind told me that it was the right thing to do to ignore him, my body was saying otherwise. I couldn't help but slow down. I finally reached my hut panting hard, I couldn't help but feel sad that I ditched him without even saying a word. But then again, I knew a single word wouldn't suffice if I was with alone him again.

I walked in and found the bed empty, I took a bottle of water from the cooler, peeked into the bathroom and sipped from the bottle, Madhan wasn't in the hut. I stepped back out onto the porch sipping from the bottle when I heard a noise from the tiny little path on the side of the hut. I was curious on whether if it was Madhan and peeked in.

My heart almost jumped up to my throat when Ajay popped out and grabbed me. He muffled my mouth with his hand to stop me from screaming, pinning my back against the bamboo wall of the hut, "Shhh Shhh Shhh, it's me." He whispered pulled his hand off my mouth.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him smacking him on the chest. "What if Madhan catches us?" I raised my hand to smack him again, before he caught it and pinned me flat against the bamboo wall and locked his lips to mine. For a brief second, I was about to lose myself to his touch and kiss him back, I almost raised my leg around his. Even though he caught me off guard, I felt my heart beginning to pick up pace as the heat began building between my legs. The love for my husband and the desire I was building for this man was messing me up.

I shook myself off the wild trance and refrained myself, pushing him away and headed to the back of the hut through the path. I just didn't want your father to catch me alone with Ajay, I didn't know if I still had what it took to keep lying to my husband. I continued along the path, trying to avoid talking to him.

"I love how your ass looks in those shorts" he said pacing along right behind me. I couldn't help but smile.

"Maya!" he called out to me, in his deep sexy voice. If this was any other time I would have jumped right on him, but I couldn't. I didn't want to betray my husband, so carelessly.

He was after me like a little puppy, "Maya listen to me."

"WHAT!" I snapped turning around. Though I held an annoyed look on my face, I felt the fear in me slowly building up. My hut was nowhere in sight anymore, and neither was any other human soul. I was growing impatient and very wary of my actions. The best thing I could do was to hold my annoyed expression and try keeping him off me. But I was not sure if I could resist the temptation anymore.

He stood speechless just looking at me for a couple of seconds, "You look so much sexier in natural light." He said stepping closer.

I rolled my eyes and turned around. Before I could take a step to move away, I felt both his hands on the either sides of my waist, pulling me back against him. Slamming hard against him, I wiggled a little, feeling his boner against my ass cheeks. "Stop that." I said half-hearted, placing both my hands on both of his, respectively.

"Are you sure?" he asked, slipping his right hand from my waist to my belly, pulling me back, squeezing me against him before he slowly slipped it down the waist of my shorts. My hand on his went along with it, not making any attempt to stop.

I had completely forgotten that I wasn't wearing any panties. But, then again I never do when I go running. I bucked my waist instantly as I felt my knees go weak. I closed my eyes resting back against him, as I felt the other hand of his cupping my breast. "Uhhhh...Yes!" I gasped out, resting my head back against his left shoulder.

I felt his breath on the right of my neck and then his lips, "Your lips are saying one thing, but your body's saying another." He teased slipping his hand lower into my shorts. I felt his fingers nudging against my clit as he flicked and rubbed it real slow. I squeezed my hand against his, hoping he'd slip in a finger. As he continued to work his fingers in my shorts, I felt his boner throbbing against my ass.

The more I felt him on and against me, the more I was beginning to grow a strong yearning to fuck him, and be done with him one last time. And yet I said, "I mean it, stop." Still not budging a muscle to get away.

This guy was in complete control of me and knew it. No matter what I said, he knew I wanted him, and yet he was torturing me, trying to make me want to say it. As much as I wanted it, I didn't want to give in to his whim that easily. "Just say the word, and you can have what you desire." He said pulling his lips off my neck and whispering into my ear.

I wiggled my waist snaking my body back against him as I felt his hands drive deeper into my shorts. My legs immediately parted itself from being shut tight. I arched my back and turned my head to face him, "What word is that?" I teased, opening my eyes to lock gazes in such close proximity.

"I think I have my approval now." He said with a grin squeezing my breast in his hand as he slipped his finger deeper between my legs and held it between my soft wet lips.

"Oh, do you, now?" I asked with a raised brow, and clamping my knees together, trapping his hand between my legs. I held my right hand over the seam of his and did the same with the left as I opened my mouth and licked the tip of his bottom lip as I squirmed a little wetting his finger.

"Oh, you are a bad girl you know that." He said squeezing me tighter against his boner as it throbbed harder.

"What are you gonna do about it?" I asked wiggling my ass, taunting him.

To my surprise, his grip on me loosened. His let go of me and stepped back slipping his hand out of my shorts. Personally, I was shocked that he gave up so soon and turned around to see him. But the moment our eyes met, I saw the grin on his face and his finger rise up to his lips. The very familiar expression filled my view as he grabbed me by the waist, lifting me off my feet. I wrapped my legs around him and grinned wide as I clamped my arms around his neck. His hands found its way to my ass and smacked it grunting, "Say it!" he demanded.

I shook my head from side to side holding the devilish grin across my face as I arched my back. "Say what?" I asked taunting him as I felt another smack on my ass. Naughtily giggling to the smack, I leaned in and pulled on his bottom lip with my teeth.

I felt his hands squeezing my ass cheeks as he stumbled around the rocky ground. Just as I let go of his lip, I sensed he was about to say something but before he did, he tripped over a root and fell. We were lucky that we had a softer landing on some of the thickly grown plants and managed to land without a scratch. The both of us fell on our sides and burst out laughing instantly. Neither of us cared if we were seen cause, for some reason, we just assumed that nobody would come this far into the forest.

"You have clumsy feet," I laughed.

"You're the first one to ever say that." He joked laughing along.

"I guess I won't be the first to say a lot of other things about you." I said mounting him and leaning in for a long deep kiss.

He slipped his hands to my waist and kissed me back before I pulled away, "How would I know if you won't even talk to me." He said slipping his hands down to my ass.

"Well you would know if we actually talked." I said pecking his lips, "But apparently, you seem to be more focused in doing things than talking." I teased, grinding my waist on him, feeling his cock throb back to life against my pussy, which was squeezed on top of it. I rocked sliding over it back and forth causing the friction to increase the heat.