Family: The Forbidden Fruit Ch. 04

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I laid there panting for a while before I opened my eyes. I opened my eyes to an empty bed. I was too weak to get up feeling my lower body still quivering a little from the orgasm. He came back from the pantry holding a bowl of fruits and berries. I slipped my feet under the sheets and crossed my legs and looked up at him grinning. "Remember these?" he asked flipping the bowl and pouring all the berries and fruits all over me. I was so out of breath that I couldn't even laugh.

I picked up a berry by the twig, before I took a bit and tossed the rest of it on his chest. As I tossed the half bitten berry on him, the juice smeared a bit on his chest with a drop, trailing down to his pecks. Suddenly I felt the strongest craving to lick it off him.

He grabbed my knees and spread my legs once again, before he jumped right on top of me, lying on top of me before he grabbed a berry off the sheet and took a bite and locked his lips with mine.

Kissing passionately, we swapped the berry back and forth between each other's mouth and finished it together. Wrapping an arm around me, he rolled himself to his back and me on top of him. I regained a little energy and pulled myself upright and wiggled my ass against his cock before I grabbed a handful of berries and squeezed them before smearing them all over his chest, neck, cheeks and lips giggling.

I squealed out loud laughing as he pulled me on top of him again, rubbing himself on me. We kissed and kissed before we finally fucked each other with all the passion and laid there covered in each other's sweat and berry juices.

Laying there panting as our breathing slowly subsided, I turned to him and pecked his cheek. "I just can't help but feel guilty. I'm supposed to be doing this with my husband, not you. I just..." I was stopped immediately with a knocking on the door. For a second I frozen. My entire body went cold in fear think that it might have been Madhan. I pulled the sheets over my breast and sat coldly staring at the door.

Ajay, was calm and wrapped a towel around his waist and went to the door. It was a guy from the restaurant with a bag. Shutting the door he saw me and chuckled. "Don't worry, your husband is with my wife, she won't stop until she gets what she sets her mind on. She set out to plan the itinerary for the honeymoon. And she won't be back until she has it done. This is just food." He chuckled putting the bag in the pantry and jumping back on the bed.

"Out of curiosity, how did the guy know to come here? We didn't decide til you were back in the car." I asked him.

"Hey..." he said standing beside the bed. "...You're in here with a handsome guy, (Even if you didn't say so yourself.)" he chuckled, "As long as I'm here, there's not a thing you need to worry about." He said pulling the towel off and jumping back on the bed and kissing me.

Back on top of me, pulling off the kiss he smiled, "Just to help you keep calm. When I ordered the food, I told the guy to go to both our places and knock on the door, just in case." He winked and smiled, smacking his lips back against mine.

Relieved to know there's nothing to worry about, I kissed him back and rolled him onto his back and rode him. We fucked to another intense orgasm and laid kissing each other.

All we did the entire day was fuck and eat, one after another. We were expecting Madhan and Tanu back around eight that evening, so around five we decided to take a shower and call the room service to get the place cleaned up. And so, we got into the shower together and dressed up again to get back to the restaurant and wait for our spouses as we ordered some food to replenish our energy.

*****

We reached the restaurant around 6. It was already dark and I sat wearing a little crochet cover up that just fell to my butt. All I wore underneath was a lace bikini bottom I felt the cold leather seat rubbing against my ass even as I sat gazing into Ajay's eyes. The waitress who brought us breakfast came by to ask for our order.

She winked at me giving me the eyes before she left because she was checking Ajay out. I could only imagine what she was thinking. We had a lot of food and lot of juice, and we sat flirting and eating. Frankly there was nothing we could talk about. I mean like a real conversation. There wasn't anything we'd have to talk about, except the guilt we felt every time we fucked. But clearly that wasn't a conversation we were going to have. But then again, the awkward silence barely lasts a while, because we were so drawn to each other, that nothing made sense, not even having a sensible conversation.

The two of us sat flirting and fooling around for like an hour after the food when we saw Madhan and Tanu walking up towards the restaurant before we waved them over. I noticed Tanu holding a bunch of papers folded and wrapped up in her hand. We talked about how our day was. I told them I was in bed the whole time and decided to meet up with Ajay for a late lunch around five. Technically, I wasn't lying, so I didn't feel all that guilty when I said it. Just a little naughty for saying it out loud, when the only other person who knew the dirty truth, sat right opposite to me, secretly grinning.

As much as I hated feeling guilty, the fact that I was keeping a secret from someone so special to me like my husband and having enjoyed it so much with someone else kind of turned me on.

At about nine, when we left the restaurant. I squeezed myself against Madhan and walked along as I noticed Tanu do the same with Ajay. They walked right in front of us. I couldn't help but sneak a peek at the way Tanu's ass swayed as she walked, it reminded of the night on the boat. I giggled to myself and turned to my husband to kiss him wrapping my arm around his shoulder.

Just as my lips made contact with my husband's, I heard Tanu's voice calling to Madhan. She said that she needed to talk to him about a few things before we went our separate ways. I felt a little jealous at first but then, it only meant I get spend more time with my secret lover. With a big smile across my face I sent them off together. Ajay asked me if I wanted to go take a walk with him along the beach while they worked, to which I happily accepted.

We walked along the beach for a while before we turned around and saw Madhan and Tanu on the sand beside the Restaurant along with a few other couples around them, talking and laughing about things. We walked around the island it was a very short, considering this was a smaller island. We talked about all our dirty affairs in the past and laughed in amusement with each other. Walking around the island we finally reached the back of the island the place seemed rather clam, but the sound of the beach masking the music from inside was clear.

I had my arm wrapped around his tightly, and his fingers softly brushing against my pussy to each step we took. It probably must have been all the talk about our previous affairs, but for a brief moment I didn't feel like I wanted to go back to my husband. The both of us slowed down the moment the back of the restaurant was in sight. The music and the light glowing into the night sky was really very romantic. And the fact that the two of us were in a place where everyone on the island had their backs to us at once, made us feel like the only people on the island. I wanted to ask him, but before I did, Ajay grabbed me by the hand and rushed me behind the restaurant. We weren't even sure if this place was safe, we just went for it.

The sound of crickets and the ocean gushing filled the air, we weren't all that far from them so if either of us screamed it was possible the people outside the restaurant could hear us. The moon light piercing through the shadows hit our faces as we gazed upon each other so lustfully. His hands were on my breasts and groping me furiously before he began clawing at my cover up, pulling it up to my waist. My fingers snapped open his shorts and tucked it down fast. I guess I was getting more used to his shorts than I thought.

He raised me off my feet as he did that morning and pinned me against the wooden wall of the restaurant and fucked me. I couldn't help myself, the thought of being fucked with my husband not far from us, was driving me crazy, and the fact that I needed him so urgently made me more and more wet.

I wanted to scream out asking him to fuck me harder, but I couldn't, so I just grunted into myself. I held my hands wrapped around his shoulder and kissed him hard to contain myself from screaming but I couldn't hold myself to him for long. My lips slipped away from his and I began gasping and moaning to each of his long hard thrusts.

Seeing me lose control of myself, he wrapped an arm around my waist, holding me against him and wrapped his palm against my lips, muffling me from screaming out loud. I didn't know when my sandals came off but the sole of my feet were now on the back of his thighs.

He pulled his hand off my face and kissed me briefly before placing it back on and began pounding me harder with each thrust. I swung open my eyelids and saw him grinning at me, feeling my insides convulsing. For a moment time almost slowed down. To feel his cock fill me with each thrust and then leave me almost empty when he pulled back, was just something I was growing to love with each time we fucked. I never thought I would ever get used to the fact of how great this felt to be with him. And before I knew it, I bucked my hips and I came gushing. My entire body thrashed quivering at the very same time I felt his hot cum fill me.

I held him tight as he held me pinned hard against the back of the restaurant and his face buried against my neck and shoulder. We stayed that way until we caught our breaths and came back to our conscious. He let me go and I took some time finding my sandals before we straightened ourselves and went back around to find our spouses.

To our surprise when we went back, we couldn't find them. We walked around for a while before we finally found them by the cars, laughing and chatting.

*****

Your dad and I spent the rest of the days happy as the newly married couple that we were meant to be and enjoyed each other's company. We made love and grew so much closer to each other both physically and emotionally. We did everything that was to be done on the island as a couple. We visited every nook and corner of the place and made memories. We had also found 3 other water fall ponds on the rest of the islands. We made love each time we found ourselves alone by the ponds, but every minute with Madhan by the ponds, reminded me of my first time with Ajay. And surprisingly I didn't feel guilty thinking about another man while I was with him anymore. I genuinely missed him. Because of which I chose not to be physical with Madhan by the ponds, what so ever.

Madhan and I did bump into Tanu and Ajay eventually but neither of us could do anything about it. Ajay and I were so close to each other every time we met and yet so far apart. As the days went by I cherished every minute of every day I spent with you father, but deep down, I was a little sad and frustrated that I couldn't be with Ajay, even though we were in such close proximity to each other.

Sooner than we realized our stay on the island had come to an end. It was a Saturday evening and we had a couple of guys take our stuff over to the boat. It was a different boat, surprisingly a bigger one. We boarded ourselves and walked around waiting for the rest of the couples to board. Madhan and I headed to the kitchen before he grabbed a couple of champagnes for us. I couldn't help but notice that the kitchen was almost identical to the one on the boat that brought us to the island.

Sipping on our drinks he headed up upstairs and stood over the open deck and gazed upon the beautiful view of the island as we set sail. I turned to Madhan and couldn't help but ask, "Honey, I can't help but wonder. I know you've pre organized this whole honeymoon for us. But the night we were supposed to get here, I told you that I wasn't doing well, and didn't feel like going. Why didn't you say anything about this whole arrangement?"

He smiled and sipped on the champagne, "Honey, I know I planned the whole thing, but I vowed to take care of you and never to see you in discomfort, what so ever. If we didn't go then, we would have a couple of days later." He said.

"But all this was paid for in prior." I asked, "Wasn't it?"

"Yeah, but... I wanted you to be willing to go on rather than just come along just because I paid for it." He said pecking my cheek.

I smiled and sipped on the drink before my eyes found Ajay and Tanu, strolling around on the deck below us. I hadn't seen Ajay in a few days, although I did think of him, seeing Ajay after a while got my heart pounding almost instantly. I didn't realize until now, that Ajay had such an effect on me. Although I was standing beside my husband, I loved the way my body reacted as I visually feasted on my secret lover.

Madhan called out to them, asking them upstairs. It wasn't a big place, just a table and a couple of couches adjacent to each other, curved half around the little table. The moment I saw Ajay's head appear from the stairs, I felt my crotch dampen. I desperately wanted him, but couldn't think of an excuse to get away with him, without raising suspicion. Just at the moment of my contemplation, Tanu turned to Ajay, "Honey, could you get me a fresh glass." She asked him leaning against his chest and pecking his lips.

The moment she spoke, I discreetly downed the rest of my drink and held the empty glass. "Let me get you another one as well, Maya." Said Ajay with a smile. I saw the way his eyes glowed as he saw me.

"Oh, no that's alright. You don't have to." I said, trying to put on a show for both our spouses.

"It's OK, I'm going down, none the less. I might as well get you one too." He said before he pecked on his wife's cheek and raised off the couch.

"Well, in that case, let me accompany you." I said, politely turning to my husband for approval. Not that I needed it, but considering that the man I was going with also shared the pussy I vowed to my husband, I only felt obligated to.

Madhan nodded with a smile and kissed my cheek rubbing my back before I walked away with Ajay.

We walked as slow and calmly as we could down the stairs. The moment our feet hit the wooden deck, Ajay swung his head around before he grabbed me and pinned my back against the metal wall of the boat. "Ughhh FUCK!!!" I gasped brushing off his lips. The touch of his lips against mine, almost made me dizzy for a second. My body instantly went weak and I felt his lips on my neck. "They're.... Right..." I whispered, trying not grab the attention of my husband or his wife, who were just a stairway away from us. "...Up there!"

Though my lips were trying to make up the words to tell him off until we were secure enough to do something, my body was reacting differently. My leg had found its way around his thigh, pulling him against me, as my arms wrapped around his neck and waist, doing the same. At the very heat of the moment, we heard loud laughter and footsteps. Our hands instantly swung off each other and Ajay grabbed me by the hand and wrapped his arm around my waist and started walking towards in the opposite direction. We walked away from the stairs and tried pushing in every door that came our way.

Even as we made our way, neither of us could keep our hands off each other. Finally, we found the door of the room that was beside the one that was given to Madhan and me.

I opened the door and felt Ajay push me in. The moment we were in, he grabbed me by the waist and slammed shut the door and pinned me hard against it as we rocked against each other, lustfully. He slipped his hands to my ample cheeks and squeezed on them before he raised me a few more inches higher, before he buried his face into my breasts. To feel him, moaning and nuzzling his face against me once again, was the absolute high. I lustfully giggled at the way his nose tickled my breasts and raised my hand and latched the door shut.

I wrapped my legs around him before he pushed away from the door dropped me hard on the bed, while still rubbing his face against my breasts. I fell giggling before he hurried to grab my bikini bottoms and slip them off. He wrapped his lips around my hungry cunt and moaned hard as he munched on me hungrily. I ran my fingers through his hair as he spanked me and ate me out like an ice cream. I felt him moaning and I felt my walls tightening. I came hard, thrashing and screaming to yet another intense orgasm.

He pulled his lips off my pussy and raised back up to my face and kissed me. He kissed me hard, surging with so much of passion. I tasted myself on him, as I felt his cock brushing against my freshly licked pussy. I grinned into the kiss before he pulled off and gazed down upon me. He plunged into me as far as he could and pulled back. "FUCK ME!!!" I grunted.

He grabbed the either sides of my waist and continued to pound me as I thrashed and screamed. He placed his hand on my mouth and tried his best to stop me from screaming. I wasn't willing to stop because as good as this felt good. I knew this was the last. And I desperately need to make it count.

He stopped momentarily with his cock buried deep inside me and pulled his hand off my mouth. I laid panting and gazing up at him. He grabbed both my hands by the wrist and held them above my head. Just as I was about to demand more of him, he pulled back and plunged all the way in me as our flesh smacked hard against each other. He slammed so hard into me, my entire body moved a couple of inches to just that single thrust. "OHHHHHOOOOHHHHOOO FUCK YESSS!!!" I grunted.

He pulled back and did the same as my body went a few more inches higher. I was in complete bliss, I thought I was going to pass out by the way he made me feel. He continued to do that before I felt both our hands against my own head. I moaned hard to his pounding before he increased his pace. He leaned in and locked his lips with mine and began ploughing me hard as we both came gushing for each other.

He collapsed on top of me before he rolled off. We laid there panting hard looking up at the ceiling in total bliss reminiscing the memories and orgasms we shared. The very thought of it all brought a trickle of tears to my eyes and I turned away from him. Just before I could completely turn over he pulled me back and kissed me. The kiss told me everything that I know words couldn't.

We laid there kissing with the lower half of our bodies stark naked and our arms around each other refusing to let go. We finally broke free, I got back up on my trembling feet as he sat on the edge of the bed. I stripped off completely and stumbled across the floor to the bathroom to quickly wash up.

He was completely dressed and on the very same spot I saw him when I stepped out of the bathroom. I walked out and stood naked in front of him for a second, I didn't know why but I enjoyed the way his eyes feasted on me. I stepped closer to him past his knees, both our right legs were between each other's. He let the back of his hand graze upon my thigh and looked up at me smiling. Neither of us said a word but smiled. His fingers grazed higher and found mine. He intertwined them with mine and leaned in and kissed my belly before raising a little higher and muffling his face one last time between my breasts.

He pulled away and leaned in again kissing both my breasts before he grabbed my bikini and cover up. I dressed and couldn't resist but kiss him again before we peeked to make the sure the coast was clear. We walked slowly to the kitchen and picked up a couple of drinks each and headed back up to our better halves.