Rendezvous with Desire: Desperate Times – Part 1

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My next story is about when I had to cheat on my husband to save his life. This incident took place around May 2021. The second wave of Corona was spreading all across the country. My husband had to travel to Mumbai for work.

I had closed down my clinic due to the second wave. So I was home alone for those 4 days with nothing much to do.

Rohit flew back to Delhi on May 14, 2021. I couldn’t wait for his return. I missed him very much during those four days. He texted me that he had landed at the airport. But, an hour later, he called to tell me that he had tested positive for covid-19.

He had to remain at the airport until he got an RT-PCR test done, taking about 4-5 hours. I was now anxious. At about 7.45 PM, Rohit called and told me that his test results confirmed that he was positive. He would be shifted to a hotel to be quarantined.

I was very upset and worried. Rohit started showing symptoms over the next 4 days, and his condition deteriorated. The doctors at the quarantine facility had him transferred to a hospital. But, his condition further worsened. The doctors at the hospital advised us to look for a hospital with a ventilator facility.

I ran from pillar to post to arrange for a bed with a ventilator for Rohit. I called in favors, but none of it helped. In my search, I landed up at a multi-specialty hospital in Saket. I was making inquiries about possibly getting one for Rohit. I left my contact information with the receptionist.

Half an hour later, I received a call from that hospital saying the senior doctor would like to speak with me. I rushed back to that hospital. I was told to go to the Covid control room. I took the lift to the third floor and went into the control room.

I found a person at the entrance and told him that I was asked to come up here about an available bed. He asked me my name and the person I was supposed to meet. I said, “I don’t know whom I have to meet. But my name is….” Before I could complete that sentence, a familiar voice behind me said, “Tanya Bhatia.”

I turned around to see who it was. I froze in shock. It was Vivek. Vivek Sharma. My ex-boyfriend. Vivek gave a smile and said, “Hi Tanu. It’s been so long. How are you? Congratulations on the wedding, by the way.”
I was still shocked. But I composed myself and replied, “Hi, Dr. Vivek. Thank you. How come you’re here?”

Vivek said, “Dr. Vivek? So formal. I shifted to Delhi about 2 years ago. I have been working here ever since.”

I said, “Oh! That’s nice.”

Vivek said, “You didn’t tell me how you are.”

I said, “Have been better. I’m looking for a bed with a ventilator for Rohit, my husband. No luck so far. However, the receptionist asked me to come up here to meet a senior doctor.”

Vivek gave a sly smile and said, “That would be me. I’m also currently in charge of the Covid control room here.” I stood there, still shocked, not knowing what to make of the situation.

Vivek spoke, “Why don’t you follow me to my office. We’ll talk there.” I nodded and followed him. His office was the third room on the left. He opened the door and held it open for me. Once we entered, he shut the door and bolted it from inside. We sat down at his desk.

Vivek was the first to speak, “Do you want something to drink?”

I said, “No. Thank you.”

Vivek gave a smile and said, “Relax, Tanu. Why are you so tensed?”

I got emotional, and I started to tear up. I said, “Rohit has tested positive. His condition is getting worse. He needs a ventilator now. But I can’t find a bed anywhere. I don’t know what to do.”

Vivek said, “Don’t worry, Tanu. I’m there for you. You want a bed with a ventilator, right? I’ll arrange it for you. Don’t cry for such small issues.”

I looked up at Vivek and said, “Really? Thank you so much. I don’t know what to say. I’m grateful to you.”

Vivek got up from his chair and walked toward me. He leaned against his desk while facing me and said, “But, I’ll need something for this favor I’m doing you.”

I said, “Of course, anything. I know it must be difficult in these times to arrange for it. I’ll pay you how much ever it costs.”

Vivek laughed and said, “I’m not talking about money, Tanu.”

I was confused. I replied, “I don’t understand.”

Vivek again gave a loud laugh and said, “Tell me something. We made a good pair. Why did you break up with me?”

I said, “Vivek, please. Not now. It’s been 4 years. I’m married now. And I need to find a vacancy for Rohit at the earliest.”

Vivek looked a little annoyed. He said, “Please, Tanu. Humor me. I promise you. I’ll arrange a bed for Rohit right away. Now, why did you break up with me?”

I was done with this bullshit. Time was running out, so I blurted out. I said, “Vivek, we broke up because you couldn’t keep it in your pants. You cheated on me.”

Vivek and I dated for a year and a half when I caught him cheating on me with his work colleague. I broke up with him after confronting him. That was the last time I had seen him until that day in the hospital.

Vivek then said, “It was a mistake, Tanu. A one-time thing. It didn’t even mean anything. I said I was sorry.”

I retorted, “Sorry doesn’t make it right, Vivek. You cheated on me. That was the end of it.”

Vivek now gave a cunning smile and said, “Hmmm. Okay. Well, I still think we could have made it work and would have made a great pair. Nevertheless, I’m willing to put the trauma of you dumping me behind me and help you and your husband out.”

I said, “Thank you so much, Vivek. What’s the procedure now?”

Vivek laughed again and said, “Not so fast, Tanu. I’m willing to help you, as long as you are willing to do the thing you dumped me for. You have to cheat on your husband with me.”

I was horrified and shocked. I said, “You fucking asshole….”

Vivek held his hand out to stop me and said, “Don’t get emotional. This is the deal in front of you. Suck my dick off now, and Rohit will have a bed in this hospital with a ventilator by today evening. Or, you can always go out and find a bed otherwise. I’m not forcing you.”

I was left speechless. I couldn’t muster a word. My mind went into overdrive.

Vivek spoke again, “It’s time for my rounds. So, you can sit here and think about the pros and cons. Suck my dick and save your husband. Or take up your chances elsewhere. The choice is completely yours. I’ll be back in an hour. By then, if you’re still here, I’ll know you made the right choice.”

Saying so, he walked out of the room. I sat there in silence. I didn’t know what to do. Rohit needed a ventilator at the earliest. I had no other option in front of me. But at the same time, I was married to Rohit. I loved Rohit. I did not want to cheat on him with anyone, let alone Vivek.

But then I realized I had to do anything possible to save Rohit, even if it meant cheating on him. What worth would my chastity have if I didn’t have a husband? So, I wiped away my tears and composed myself. For Rohit’s life, I would have to do Vivek’s bidding.

About 40 minutes later, Vivek walked back into his office. He looked amused. He said, “You’re still here. Good. Marital life hasn’t turned you soft. You’ve made the right choice.”

I said, “This is just a one-time thing. And I want Rohit shifted to a bed with a ventilator first. Only then will I do as you ask.”

Vivek again gave that cunning smile and said, “You’re in no position to make demands, Tanu.” He held out a folder and said, “These are the forms and documents for admitting Rohit into the hospital. Everything is sorted. It just needs my signature. I will sign them as soon as you finish sucking me off.”

I said, “Vivek. Can you, for once in your fucking life, get serious? My husband is fighting for his every breath here.”

He said, “I am serious. The faster you do what you’re supposed to do. The faster his admission into the hospital will be done.”

I said, “Fine. Come. Let’s go. Let’s get this over with.” I started to walk out towards the door.

Vivek laughed and said, “Where are you going? I want you to suck me off in this office.”

I was shocked. I turned back and said, “What the fuck!? Are you insane? This is a hospital.”

Vivek said, “Exactly. My hospital. Remind me again, how did you find out I was cheating on you?”

I had gone to the hospital to surprise Vivek one day when I caught him with his colleague in a compromising position. That’s when I realized he was not faithful and broke up with him the next day.

I said, “Fine. Have it your way.” I turned around again to close the door. I was about to latch the door when Vivek said, “Don’t latch it. Just close the door. That’s enough.”

I turned to face him in shock and said, “Hell no. What if someone comes in. Stop this childish behavior. I’m a married woman.”

Vivek held the folder over the waste bin and said, “Do as I say or walk out that door. Your call!”

I sighed in disbelief. I had to do what he said. There was no other way out. I shut the door and walked back to the desk. I placed my handbag and the health reports on the table. I removed the hair clip and tied my hair back into a knot. I placed the hair clip back to secure the knot. I said, “Let’s get on with it.”

Vivek said, “just like that? I know you’re hot and all, but you’re completely clothed.”

I was wearing a white full-sleeved kurta with a floral print and dark blue jeans. I had worn teardrop earrings and my mangalsutra. Underneath, I had a matching light blue bra and panty set on.

I said, “You said all I had to do was give you a blowjob.”

Vivek said, “Yes. But I should be turned on before you start, right? Remove your top and show me your juicy breasts.”

I didn’t bother arguing with him. Time was of the essence. I put my hand behind my back and unhooked and unzipped the kurta. I then pulled the kurta off my shoulders and over my head. As soon as Vivek saw my exposed cleavage and midriff, his jaw dropped, and his eyes widened.

I threw the kurta at him, and it landed on his head. He removed the kurta from his head and dropped it down. He tugged at his pants and said, “Now we’re getting somewhere.”

I walked toward Vivek seductively. I undid the clasp of my bra. The bra came loose, and it slipped down to reveal the top of my nipple. I removed the bra and threw it at Vivek. Vivek caught the bra and smelled it. I was now completely naked from the waist up.

I again put my hands behind my back to remove my mangalsutra, but Vivek said, “Let it be. It can act as a reminder that you’re married while you suck me off. It’s a great turn-on.”

I was now standing inches away from Vivek. I pulled away from the stethoscope around his neck and placed it on the table. Next, I brushed aside his white coat from either shoulder, and it fell at his feet. I gently pushed him back onto his chair.

He fell on it, and the momentum caused the wheels to move the chair further back. I held the chair’s armrests and pulled the chair closer to me. I bent down and started to jiggle my boobs. Vivek loosened his tie and undid the top button of his shirt.

I went down on my knees. I undid his belt buckle and unbuttoned his pants. Before I could unzip his pants, Vivek himself pulled at the sides of his pants and pulled down his pants and underwear in a single motion.

Before my eyes were the genitals that I had last seen over 3 years ago, his dick was still not completely erect. Vivek pulled his shirt up to reveal the groin area. It had been some time since he had shaved his pubes. His groin and scrotum had pubes that measured around a centimeter in length.

His balls were sandwiched between his thighs. I held his dick with my right hand and stroked it twice. It was very dry. I held my right hand to my mouth and spat into it. I used my saliva as lube and started to stroke his dick again. I started slowly and began to work some pace and wrist motion into the stroking.

After around a minute and a half of stroking his dick, it became fully erect. His dick stood at about 5.75 – 6 inches. Not as big as Rohit’s. But it was wider than Rohit’s. Vivek had a stout cock. It was around 2 inches wide. His dick was stiff and erect by now. All I had to do now was suck it till he climaxed.

Vivek had by now closed his eyes and leaned back on his chair. I used my tongue to lick the tip of his dick. I swirled the tongue around the cap of his penis as though it were a lollipop. I held the base of his cock with my right hand while my tongue licked the tip of his cock.

I was making half strokes on the base of his dick. The vein on top of his dick had popped up significantly by now. Pre cum started to ooze from his cock. It had a strong earthy taste. I lapped up the pre cum and spread it all over the cock with my tongue. I then started to take his dick in.

Inch by inch, his dick entered my mouth. I held his dick with my right hand and made a bobbing motion with my head to take his dick into my mouth. Once ¾ of his dick had entered my mouth, I let go of his dick and started to rub his scrotum and balls. I was now sucking his dick hands free.

Just then, there was a knock on Vivek’s door, and someone said, “May I come in, Sir.”

Vivek opened his eyes in shock and took a moment to realize he was in his cabin in the hospital. He quickly motioned me to get under the desk. I crawled into the tiny space under the desk. Thankfully, the back of the desk was completely closed, and one could not see the space from the other side.

Vivek pulled his chair as close to the desk as possible to hide that his pants were down. This meant that his dick was now mere centimeters from my face. Vivek adjusted his shirt and tie and said, “Yes.”

The door was flung open, and I heard a male voice that said, “Sir, the reports you asked for.”

Before Vivek could respond, I swallowed his dick staring at my face. Vivek let out a gasp and said, “Leave it with Satish. I’ll take it from him.” The person hesitated and said, “You asked for it immediately.”

I was now giving a full-fledged blowjob. My head was in his lap on the chair. Vivek was trying very hard to control his moans. He said in a very annoyed tone, “And I’m asking you to leave it with Satish now. Please do it.”

The person replied in an apologetic tone saying, “Yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir.” With that, he started to walk out of the room. He stopped after a few steps and said, “Sir, the Hospital director had called when you were on rounds. He wants you to call back.”

I was relentlessly sucking on Vivek’s dick. Still trying to control his moans, Vivek said, “Okay, I will call him. Please close the door on your way out.” The person said, “Sure, sir,” and shut the door behind him.

Once the door closed, Vivek let out a huge gasp and pushed his chair behind. As a result, his dick slipped out of my mouth. He stood up and helped me out from under the desk. He said, “You didn’t even stop when someone was in the room. You want this dick so bad, come here, take it.”

Vivek then held me by my hair as I got down on my knees and resumed the blowjob. Vivek was now standing with his pants and underwear dropped down to his ankles. I was completely topless on my knees and sucking Vivek’s cock.

With every motion of my head and the thrusts of Vivek’s hips, my mangalsutra was bouncing on top of my cleavage. As the pace of the thrusts increased, I held onto Vivek’s thighs for support. I continued to increase the pace of sucking his cock.

His cock was now throbbing inside my mouth. He was close to his climax. I could feel his dick getting ready to release his load. Just then, Vivek’s phone rang. He fumbled for a few seconds and then picked up the phone. He held the receiver to his left ear with his left hand.

His right hand was still holding the back of my head. He decreased the pace of his thrusts. I was bobbing my head and taking his cock in and out of my mouth.

Vivek said, “Hello! Good afternoon, Sir.” (Pause) “Yes sir, actually I was just about to call you.”

While Vivek was having a conversation, I continued to suck him. I increased the pace of my sucking. I started to juggle his balls and caress them with my right hand.

Vivek was trying very hard to control his moans and sighs. His breathing had increased. He was stuttering while talking on the phone. “No sir… sure, Sir… Actually, I wanted to talk to you about that….August is fine. I will confirm it by the weekend.”

I decided to have some fun. I tickled his scrotum and squeezed his balls. I didn’t squeeze them hard, but just enough force to send a jolt all over Vivek’s body. He slammed his fist onto the desk to control his scream. I giggled and continued to suck his cock. I didn’t release my grip on his balls.

Vivek continued on the phone, ” Surely, Sir. I will do it… I’ll definitely get back to you on that.. thank you so much, Sir… bye.”

He then slammed the receiver back on the phone. He let out a huge moan and sighed. It was more a mixture of a grunt and a moan. He then said, “You bitch! While I’m on the phone with my would-be father-in-law. You want my dick so bad. Fine. Here handle this.”

He then gripped my head with both his hands and thrust his dick into my mouth. I opened my mouth as wide as I could. The force of each thrust was gagging me. I closed my eyes and stood still while Vivek did all the work. I was getting deep-throated, and all I could do was catch my breath and gag.

About 20-25 thrusts later, Vivek said, “Ahh, I’m going to cum.” He then released his grip on my head and pulled out his dick. I then held his dick and started stroking it. He said, “Where do you want the load?” I said, “Anywhere.”

He then said, “Sit straight and open your mouth wide.” I did as he told me. My hands were on my thighs. I was sitting with my back straight, head tilted upwards, and mouth open.

Vivek stroked his dick a couple more times and ejaculated all over my face and chest. He let out a good 5-6 pumps of his semen. Drops of semen fell on my hair, eyes, mouth, cheeks and chin, and neck and cleavage. He said, “Suck my dick clean.”

I took his dick into my mouth once again and sucked it clean. I licked all the cum from his dick and swallowed it. Once done, I took his dick out of my mouth. It started to get flaccid. He fell back onto his chair. He then held out a box of tissues and said, “Get cleaned up.”

After that, we both cleaned ourselves up and got dressed again. Vivek held out the signed documents and said, “You can now get Rohit admitted here. It’s all done.”

I said, “Thank you.”

I then rushed out to get all formalities and procedures done to get Rohit shifted into the hospital. By about 7 in the evening, Rohit had a bed with a ventilator.

I shall continue the story in the next part.

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