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It was March and one of my friend came to my village for some site survey of a big MNC, it was about their plant and other stuff. When I got married to a village girl my friend was in US, his name is Ramesh and he is having huge body, his colour is fair as he living in US, and living life in us with different environment made him fairer. I got married two years back and my wife is very fair, her lips are ping and both upper and lower lips are very thick, like two red slice of orange, full of juice.

She has big eyes like Sri Devi. But her body is like Kareena Kapoor, do you remember song Favicol se, her curves are visible from choli and ghagra she wear. Her height is 5.7 feet and weight is 60, her hairs are long up to her hips and her hips are 38. She has very beautiful and deep naval, her waist is 30. She use to wear ghagra just below to her naval. Her choli ends just below to her 36D breasts. When she wear choli her cleavage kill any man.

She normally takes heavy chunri to hide all, or else journey from her bottom of choli to her ghagra can drown anyone in.

As I told you she is very fair, her nipples are not brown, I was surprise to see pink nipples on our first night, which I sucked like hell and made those small oranges from 30 to big mallon size 36D. Her main part I like is her thigs, those are smooth like banana stem, and even butter looks hard in compare to her long n smooth thigs. I sometime ask her not to wear panty when she bring food at our field for me. So I can take her in between sugarcane field and put my sugarcane easily.

Coming back to Ramesh, he came from US and informed about his visit and asked me to help for stay in my village, I was pretty excited and as many room we have at our home, I asked him to stay with us. I stay with my wife after my mother passed away. My father live with us but often he roam in village with other old fellows. Our house is quite big, after entrance we have a open area where sometime me and my wife dance and make love in rain, sometime water also get deposited in it, then there are rooms around the area.

It was month of march and being village in rajasthan it was very hot in our village, however it is near to Udaipur so bit humid. My friend came to our house, we were ready to welcome him, I was in safari and my wife was wearing yellow sari like tamanna in himmatwala movie (tha thaiya song), with light makeup as he is from US, we need to be in Morden looks. He came and hugged me, we greeted each other, I introduced him to my wife, and at first I see her eye gone blank, with no expression. Actually when he came his meat me, but my wife stun by looking this handsome. During the time we meeting, my wife stared him like hell. I called her twice Seema.. Seema, what happened, she came in her conscious and this disturb me a bit.

Me: Seema , he is Ramesh my good friend from collage, he is from near village and came for some project.

Ramesh said hello to her and stretched his hand, which she responded with starching her hand, she felt sensation shaking hand with him, in village it is not tradition to touch other person then husband and I felt quite awkward as her behaviour was bit different. Suddenly she realized and pulled her hand and went to kitchen to get some water. She ran in to the kitchen and felt her high heartbeat. She couldn’t understand this feeling, how she gazed him, how she shaken hands with him, she was in deep thinking. Sudden I called and asked for cold drink. She came in her senses and got us two glasses of cold drink.

It was not one-sided, I noticed Ramesh also looking to her naked waist and her back, she gave us glasses and left for kitchen.

Ramesh: are yaar, Bhabhi to bahoot khoobsoorat hain

Me: Jalgaya kiya?

Ramesh: yaar sahi bolu to jal kee rakh hogaya, hahahaha

Me: hahaha

Now my father came and meat Ramesh, after some talk he said I have to visit my friend at Jaipur and will come after a week or two. We had dinner, I did notice behaviour change in my wife and she prepared best food she can. Ramesh, me and father all took food and was praising her differently.

Ramesh: yaar I remember having this food years back, these are so tasty I can eat these plats even,,

My wife was very excited with his comments we had very wild sex that night, I couldn’t understand all these. She came thrice tonight, normally she never let me do more after once she come. But today she was super excited. I realise her virginal muscles become tighter after looking to Ramesh. These thoughts giving me different pleasure.

I got an idea as Ramesh lives in US it is not very danger giving taste of her virginal juice and milky body. I want to see what Ramesh can do if he get chance to get her under him.

Next morning I dropped Ramesh to his site at 5am and dropped my father at 5:30 at bus stop for Jaipur. It was holi so holiday for me and later I realised Ramesh also having holiday. I told my wife about this, she was laughing. I said as it is holi today I am going to play with all other friends, you let Ramesh know if he want us to join. I’ll be coming at evening or late in night. In case he is tired please take care of him, I knew she would take if Ramesh hit her start button. I left but entered in house from roof of another house. I kept roof door open for me to come in and watch the show.

While I left she was in her nighty, she took some cloths and went to take bath, I see her from upper ventilation. She first open Wax and done wax of her legs, thigs, arms, armpits, this was bit surprise but ok to me. But to my super surprise, she put wax on her back, then tummy, then both sides of her body and finally on her big round hips. She never cleared these many hairs for me. I was bit jealous but excited as well, she was soo smoodh with many curves on her body.

She then done shampoo her hair and took bath, she took long time for bath, then this was something she do when she really dying for sex, she cleaned her hairs from her pussy. She then put some perfume on her body and pick red choli with only 2 ties at back, her whole back was naked. Now I see her picking up red ghagra and wore it. No Bra, no panty just ghagra and choli (backless blouse and an Indian skirt)

My wife really know how to get herself ready, I see her once she turned and stun looking her. She was wearing choli with smaller size which was bit tight and couldn’t hide all of her big milky melons, most of the portion was trying to come out, which gives long cleavage. As this choli was short, it was just covering bottom line of her milky, full of milk breasts. Then I see one line / curve of her body coming right from between her breast and going up to her navel. Her ghagra /skirt was starting 3-4 inches below her navel and ending just above knee. Soon she turn and trying to go out of bathroom I see her from back again, this time her hairs were hiding her back, but because of her big round butts her ghagra was up from behind , which was showing her milky smooth thigs from back.

Then she tied her hairs and put one clip on it, she put sindoor, she put big bindi of sindoor itself, some light makeup with red lipstick, then she wore many churies, a nakless, earings, anklet (payjeb) she tied golden chain at her waist, last she put mogra veni in her hairs (small garland of flower mogra). She was looking like bride going for first night.
I was very excited and waiting for Ramesh to come to my house and tear off my wife’s pussy. I know since childhood, Ramesh has around 9.5 inches thick dick.

Now time has come, door bell rang, she put on long dupatta hiding her assets and cloths and open door. She wanted to show as she waiting for me. It was Ramesh, she asked about me, but Ramesh said he dropped me to site, but because of holi no one came to work. So I came back thinking I’ll play holi with all friends.

Seema: ooh, iska matlab vo bhi holi khalne chale gaye honge, main to akeli boor hojayoungi (I’ll get bore being alone at home)

Ramesh: are Bhabhi, don’t worry I am here, not planning to go now.

Seema: ooh great, please sit I bring something to eat

She went and brought stuffed aaloo paratha for him. This time she tied up her dupatta so some of her body is visible along with her deep navel.

Seema: ji aap garam garam khaiye main bana ke lati hoon (I bring hot parota, you eat)

Ramesh: are Bhabhi, banalo phir sath main khayange (will eat togeather) garam garam.

Seema: nahi, I already had enough.

He watch her going towards kitchen, he can’t get her eyes off from her back this time. He see her round Ass, milky smooth thigs and waist. he see golden chain at waist, as it was hot in kitchen her whole body was wet with sweat.

She came 3 times and went to kitchen, all time he was watching her wet body and planning to have her assets in his hands. He said , I am done Bhabhi.

Seema: paratha kaise lage?

Ramesh: itne garam garam our jabardast ki man karta hai,,, ki….

Seema: are boliye kiya hua.

Ramesh: ki.. banana wale ke hath choom loon.

Seema: hahahaha (alo feeling shy)

She took plate and was leaving to kitchen, he goes and wash his hand, soon he turn, that sex bomb was in front of her with napkin. Sweat was now dripping from her face to neck, neck to chest and then he see her naval full of sweat. He wipe his hand and now take towel and started wiping her face, she get shock.

Ramesh: aap to pasine main tarbatar hogai ho. garam garam parathe se jaya garam to aap hogai ho.

Seema: leave it I’ll wipe but he started wiping his tummy hard and take it up to lower back of her. suddenly she feel too shy and runaway to kitchen.he goes to leaving room and started movie, luckily one B grad movie was coming, Paying Guest. He knew about this movie and started watching, as it was start, it was nothing in the movie, she came to living area, now she opened her hairs and keep them to hide other side of her beautiful body, then she seat on corner of same sofa. He could see her milky body , her thigs from side, waist, and look at her cleavage shining because of sweat still left at her chest.

Ramesh: Bhabhi, aap to mast khana bati ho, kaise karleti ho?

Seema: are nahi, main to bas sadharan hi banati hoon, aap kuch jaya hi tariff karte hain.

He get a chance and come near to her and hold her left hand.

Ramesh: Bhabhi mujhe lagta hai taste aapke enn nazuk khoobsurat hatoon main hai, bahoot sunder fingures hain aapki. Jee karta hain inko choomlu

He hold her arm and he takes her hand near to his mouth, first he smell her hand and then kiss her first figure with passion, she suddenly feel increase in her heartbeat and feel her heavy breath and pull her hand in shame. Her breast were going up down because of heavy breath, he realise her fire and again forcefully pull her hand. She closed her eyes realising her husband’s friend starting kissing her fingers like a mad dog.

He kiss her first figure, by looking at her, soon he kiss she opens up her lips and make small sound “ mhhh”. He kiss all his figures and started kissing her arms, she realise and pull her arm.

He says sorry, which she couldn’t reply because of shame and excitement. He get up and left the room. She think he felt bad, she slowly follow him.

She see him coming back with hands behind, he has colors in his hand to play holi with her.

Ramesh: Bhabhi aapne itni mithi sweet dish khilai, mera bahi farz banta hai ki aap ko boor nahi hone du.

And he tries to color her face, she run away to her bedroom , he follow her there and before she close door, he enters in and close door.

He tries to corner her, but she runs away to another corner of room. He again follow her and this time she get cornered and breathing heavily because of running

Seema: please mujhe rang mat lagao,

Ramesh: are Bhabhi thoda sa rung dalwalo, nahi to pura badan randunga.

Seema: dhatt, ye kiya kehrahain hain aap

She again push him and run away during which her dupatta get apart from her, she didn’t notice this, but he see it and get more excited. He again cornered her and this time he put both his feet on her foot.

He hold both her hands with his left hand and pull them up. She was breathing heavily and start staring in to his eyes like he is her husband. I could watch all these with my trick and suddenly he put color on her face, she still don’t break eye contact with him. He nipples get erect and visible from her choli, with heavy breathing, her breasts were touching his chest and getting away. He start putting color at her face and drag his hand to neck and then to her chest and cup his brest and press it heard.

She says “aaah ..mmm” and close her eyes, she started biting her juicy lips in excitement. Ice is broken and colors are started flowing inside and outside.

He leave her hand there and press her big breasts with both of his hands. Then color her waist and figure her naval. She continual making sound aaaah ahh aaahhh ooh please bas karo,aab kitna daloge.

Ramesh: Seema tumhare safed (milky) our makkhan ki tarah mulayam sharir pe rung tik hi nahi raha.

Then he start color her legs and move up to thigs, her body shaking with shocks. He started kissing her juicy lips which she open for him and drink his saliva, their tong started fighting with each other and trying to suck each other’s saliva.

Then he put his both hands in his skirt and lift her up. He started massaging her hips and she pulling his body towards her so her breasts were get pressed by his chest. He then remove her choli and throw her on bed. Remove his cloths and jump on her milky big breasts he get shocked by looking at pink nipples of my wife and started sucking them real hard, with one hand he started pressing one and with other he start fingering her pussy. He was too hard on her boobs, both became red and having love marks all over breasts.He then remove her ghagra/skirt and take her to bathroom. He put water on her and clean her.

Then he remove his all cloths and show his 9.5inch dick to her. She gets scared and ask him to stop now. He says “seema abhi to pickhari se holi khelni baki hai”. She run away from bathroom, he pull her in middle area of house where there is no shade, suddenly it starts raining. He jumps on her and again start rubbing her breasts and sucking her lips. She try to get rid of him, but he is too muscular for her, he suddenly put his half cook inside her pussy. She screams with pain as it was thick as well. Then he stops and again suck her breasts, she get bit normal and looking to this, he push another half in her pussy, she hold him tight and bite his shoulder. Slowly he start moving his dick in out, she also get excited and asking to do it slowly.

After 30 mins session, both get to the climax. Then again they take bath together. After bath she goes in to kitchen in towel and my friend follow her. He started kissing her again and this time she remove her towel and turn toward him. He made her sit on kitchen platform and push his dick in her pussy. This time she takes it with slight sound of pain and excitement. She started passionate ride on him, he hold her both breasts and hit his cook inside her tight pussy very heard, like she riding on horse.

They had enjoy honeymoon 3-4 times and plan to pill me in night to have fun. all of us take dinner and my wife brings milk for me, which had sleeping pills. I took glass and then asked her for water as it is finished in our bedroom. soon she leave I throw milk in bathroom and act as I am in deep sleep. she wear my kurta and leave room and ran to roof, I followed her. She reached roof where Ramesh was sleeping and suddenly he comes and take her in his strong arms. It was full moon and my wife was shining in it. He tear off her kurta and both started wield kissing and suddenly his dick finds its way to her pussy. they keep fucking for an hour being relaxed as I am at sleep.

Wait for another part where more excitement comes.

Thank you all for your appreciative, naughty comments and emails for my first two stories… Just wowww did not expect such response for sensitive stories.. In case any of you want to read them too below are the links. My email ID [email protected]

All of those I write are my real experiences and I am yet to reach fantasy world.

https://www.indiansexstories3.com/couple/teenager-first-experience/

https://www.indiansexstories3.com/couple/lonavala-surprise-real-life-experience/

As any other software engineer I also dreamed of travelling to US and I got an opportunity very early in my career. I was put in a hotel and as many of you know you are like handicapped without having a car in USA and my daily routine was getting up early, have breakfast at the hotel, look for shuttle to travel to office and then work till late evening, come back to hotel, order some food, eat and sleep.

Got bored to the core and it were those days where we still have yahoo chat rooms and then created one fake ID thinking of finding some sexy girl, searched many yahoo rooms and then I got a ping from an ID, we chatted for a long time but I was hesitant to share my number as it is provided by office. So we continued our chats for couple of days and then I asked if we can have a skype call since it is safe to which the person agreed.

To my utter shock I heard a male voice and was shell shocked, after talking for a while I realized the yahoo room I was is primarily for Gays and he assumed I am gay too and when I told him how I mis-understood and all …. He said it was OK and then after a brief chat he realized the trouble I am having and asked if I am ok he can take me to near by stores for shopping and buying groceries.

On a Saturday afternoon Manish came down to the hotel and took me out for some groceries purchase and then from there few shopping malls… He was very friendly and did not raise the context of our chat even once and dropped me back at the hotel. It was a big relief after so many days of being stuck in that hotel. It went on for few weeks and then one day he asked me if at all I have any interest in guys to which I said sorry as I never had any interest towards guys.. He asked me a favor if he can use my hotel room for meeting few guys as he does not find place because of his room mates… Reluctantly I agreed but since I just cannot give him my card I had to stay in the room too but I was sitting in the hall where they can enjoy in the bedroom.

Evening Manish called me and said a guy named Saif will call me and asked me to let him to the room and after 5 minutes Saif called and I guided him to my hotel and room. He was around 5.5, fair and young guy and after 15 minutes Manish came in. All three of us chatted for a while and then they both smiled at each other and moved in to the room. All I could hear are smooches and moans from the room and in between Manish coming out in his boxers for some water…

After an hour both of them came out of the room and asked me to get ready as they made some plan, I joined them and we three drove to downtown and jumped in to a club. It was a gay club and I have not seen one like that before, there are so many different room setup’s for people to enjoy and then Saif left after a while… Manish met few of his old friends and asked me to get in to a closed area which is just covered with a curtain and has two sofa’s…

A Italian guy walked in with a glass of wine, they greeted each other and then hugged, kissed and then Manish got down and pulled his pants, he want wearing a radium coloured underwear… he was kissing him all over and then slowly removed his bottom and then started licking his balls and then slowly sucking his dick my dipping it in the wine… I made me real hard as I am hearing the moans that guy is making… After like 10 minutes we left the bar and started towards my hotel…

It was January and full of snow, on the way it was snowing heavily and becoming difficult to drive so we took a detour and stopped at a Mc Donald’s, waited for a while and started back but this time there was an alert for snow storm and we had to park in an office parking on the free way.. In like 10 minutes our car is covered with snow…

Manish asked me how did I feel in the club and asked me if I would like to get a blowjob, I was fucking shocked and even before I said something he asked me to just close my eyes… He slowly pulled down my pants while I was shivering and then started licking my balls and he was asking me to imagine a girl, she started licking my balls and then slowly moved up to my un-cut dick…

He asked if my skin doesn’t go back and when I said No he said I enjoy uncut dicks and started licking my dick and sucking me all the way till end …My dick was deep inside his mouth and he was giving me strokes and I a enjoying to the core and moaning like hell… He was doing it faster and faster and after about 10 minutes I was about to cum as I could’t control it longer because of the situation and that first time experience of a guy sucking me… I just pushed him away and hold my load but he was insisting me to finish it off and again took it inside and this time I myself started fucking his mouth…

After like 5 minutes when I was about to cum he started sucking it harder and with a big moannn awwi dropped my load in to his mouth and he was squeezing me all the way until it was completely clean….

That was my first ever experience with a guy and after 20 minutes we started back to my hotel, and it was heavy snow everywhere and suddenly we stopped in an apartment parking. He asked me to get down and I was surprised and even before I asked he said it is his home and would be very difficult to reach in this snow….

We stopped by at his home and on the knock a gorgeous, beautiful and sexy lady opened the door. For a minute I am in a state of shock and he introduced says this is my wife Sonika and she is like Ohh so you are Hemanth, nice meeting you.

I kept quite as I was not sure what to talk and said Hi and she is like don’t mind all that Manish told you and its OK I know about him and his interests over men…

Now it was even worse experience for me and I could not take this much for that night.. They showed me a room to sleep in and gave me clothes to change and after a while Sonika dropped by with some food and said sorry… I was not aware you are not gay because Manish usually does not bring friends to home and he slept as he needs to take early morning flight to a different place.. I will drop you at your hotel so feel free to relax and we shall talk in the morning…

This is how my first Gay or Bi-Sexual encounter happened even though I have very very little interest in guys except the sensual way he sucked me 😉

Btw Sonika is just smoking hot with a figure of 38-30-34 and I love big boobs and women who are thick :)…

Feel free to drop in your feedback to [email protected] as I write the continuation of my experience with Manish and Sonika…

Hi guys and gals. This is my first story on iss so please bare with me. I am an avid reader of iss and love the stories that people post here. About me: I am a student at amity university and was doing an internship in gurgaon when this incident happened. The heroine of the story ms r. Was having a bad day when I met her that day.

I was as usual leaving from work bought a cigarette and caught an auto. On my way to the station on a red light I saw this busty chic with beautiful ass and even better looking boobs standing on the road with a grim face. Beside her a person was busy fixing a tyre puncture of a taxi. Ms r was looking around and suddenly she saw me in the auto smoking a cigarette.

She stared at it for 2 minutes and then turned her head. I got a crazy idea and the moment I got down from the auto I bought a few of them and ran towards that location. My heart was pounding before approaching her but I finally did and offered her a cigarette. She looked at me probably recognizing me and then took one from the pack and I lighted it.

After a couple of puffs

Ms r: was my staring so obvious

Me: only if one was staring at you in return

Ms r: I desperately needed one. Had a bad day and then this car on top of it all.

She spoke with a russian accent.Which on later confirming I came to know that she was a russian.

Me: happy to be of service.

Then we exchanged some small pleasantries as to our names, where we live, what we are doing etc….Just small talk till we finish our cigarette. In the mean time the driver has replaced the punctured wheel and is ready to go. And to my luck she invites me for a ride along. During all this I was trying to steal glimpses of her boobs and her ass.

Once settled in the car she told me that she usually comes to india with her friends but this time due to work she has come alone and is staying a few extra days.

After some more small talk and some more glancing at those beautiful breasts she calls me towards her and tells me ” I know u have been staring at my boobs all this time”

I am shocked and speechless and about to apologize when she invites me for a coffee in her hotel and I still have a blank look on my face but I somehow manage to nod once we reach the hotel lobby she teases me my getting of from my side while brushing her butt over my dick. It instantly moves to semi erect position.

From there she takes me to the coffee shop of the hotel and starts brushing my leg with her own. Soon she was rubbing my dick over the pants. Then she gets up gives me a small french kiss and moves towards the washroom while pressing my dick. I try to follow but she says no.

Soon we move towards the lift and there were a few people in the lift. We get on and she stands in front of me and starts rubbing her ass over my penis area(just like scarlet johnson n don jon). Her room arrives and again before opening the door she does the same but I this time I grab her boobs and press them hard and give her a kiss on the neck.

Soon our lips meet and she inserts her tongue in my mouth. In similar position we enter close the door and start kissing and pressing each other harder. My left hand is rubbing pressing and crushing her boobs. While my right hand is feeling her busty ass.

She open my t shirts and bites my nipples. I simultaneously remove her top and then open her bra. She helps me with it. Then pick her up so that her boobs are in my mouth and carry her to the bed. I throw her there while pulling in her pants. I remove her pants and underwear in one go. Now the real beauty is revealed with her pink pussy lips and brown nipples. I jump to her pussy and start eating it.

First I kiss the lips and then insert one finger inside. Its warm and wet. Simultaneously rubbing her clit with my thumb. Then the second finger goes in and she starts shouting in pleasure “Ohhhh ahhhh, come ooooonnn, lick it haaarder” I keep doing it and when she is about to come I stop.

I get up and go towards the fridge. She is looking at me with surprising and disgust look and trying to find a reason. I grab something from the fridge go near hear and immediately inset a chocolate bar inside her pussy before she can react. She immediately falls back on bed with pleasure. I start licking her pussy again which now has melted chocolate dripping from it. I eat some and then kiss her with her mouth full of chocolate. I again go down on her and this time I leave her after making her cum which filled my mouth and was still dripping out. Also it tasted a lot like chocolate.

I start kissing her again and pressing her boobs . She starts going down and starts giving me a blowjob. It was the best I have ever got she keeps licking my dick like a lollipop. Also keeps switching between dick and balls. In no time I have cummed a mouthful in her mouth. We start smooching again and then I start licking and sucking her beautiful breasts. I pinch her nipples twist them give her bit marks and all the time she is yelling for me to continue in ecstasy.

Soon my dick is ready to go again and without a warning I insert it in her chocolate dripping pussy and start ramming her. She was not expecting it so she gave out a loud shout of ecstasy “Aaaaooww aah aah aah.” we started in missionary and in between changed to cow girl position where she was on top and jumping over me. I started playing with her titties again . She wanted to dominate me but I was not in a mood so inserted a couple of finger up her asshole which startled her. Using my other hand I pulled her down in doggy position and again started fucking her. .

The room was filled with the noise of my balls hitting her and her shouts.

After 25 minutes of hard core sex her walls started to tighten and soon she came. Then she turned and started giving me a blowjob. And I came all over her boobs and facial

I hope you like this story. In the next part I will tell you about bathroom sex and anal sex. Ciao

Hi friends, hope you like all my previous stories how I had sex with my owners daughter multiple times. After thats also we have been doing sex regularly, once in a 2 days. But this story is not about the same sexperience. This is about a new connection which I had after getting a reply from one of the iss member.

So this all started when I wrote my last story, after writing and publishing my last story on ISS I got many replies, from few girls and guys of course a appreciation. But one of them was from a girl named saziya. Nice name I told myself. She sent an email to me stating that she really enjoyed my story and most awesome the fuck on the stairs with my owners daughter.

It was email so we did not had continue conversation, its just whenever we were free we used to read it and reply on it, it went on for a week and I came to know that she is married lady aged 35 years from Bangalore and have one daughter studies and stays in hostel in Hyderabad.

Have one mother in law at home and husband is in al khobar somewhere in middle east doing a business and gets chance to visit Bangalore twice or thrice in a year that to for a week. By this I realized that she is feeling lonely, I mean daughter away and husband is also away so I understand how it feels.

So with this our conversation was going normally and we also fixed one common time to talk to each other, it was sat evening which continued to Sunday late night conversations sometimes and of course some random emails to reply whenever we are free.

Once while talking I just asked her what made her to visit iss, I mean Indian married lady visiting iss. She replied that is that strange Indian married lady visiting iss, I said no its not strange to visit iss for a Indian married lady but yes its strange if that writes after reading a story. After a while she replied “she just want to speak to someone so she emailed me”. I understood that there is something bothering her, she is depressed over something. I asked her but lady you know she wont open up so easily. I asked for her contact details if she can share with me but unfortunately she refused for that.

And our conversation like this went on, I asked her once again what is that she is depressed over but she did not reply, I asked her again this time she replied that she is alone and want someone to talk to her, oh so this is the problem.

I told her I am here talking to you, what else you want she told she wants someone in presence to be with. Reading this I again asked for her contact details and told her she can give if she trusts me or we can still wait for couple of days and later share our contact details.

Next day I got a email and her contact details within that, I sent her a message on a whats app, it was Thursday, we started chatting sharing pics, videos, jokes etc. On a Saturday morning I sent her message stating lets meet up today in the evening. She read the message but no reply till afternoon. And finally got her reply she told she dont know whether she should meet people so early. I told her its not a marriage proposal just common meet and not even a date. I assured her that nothing is wrong and we are meeting in a public place not in some private.

She agreed and we finalized one place and decided to meet there. Finally the time has come we never spoke to each other over the phone, but that evening was just the time. I reached to the place and gave her call, she picked up the phone and sweet girly voice I here, I asked where are, she told she has already reached and sitting on a table wearing a black hijab, not difficult to find here since that wasn’t a common dress over there.

So finally there she is, I told myself looking at her, I saw her and waved my hand she acknowledged and waved back. When I saw her nothing was visible than a eye only. I went near here gave a formal handshake and we sat over there.

So once again I started with a formal introduction and she followed me. We ordered two coffees and started talking. I asked her to at least remove her cover from the face and she did that with a laughter. She was fair nice face cut could not see her figure since the hijab was there.

So I asked her about her family and life, she again repeated the same what she told me over the email adding that she works for mnc in bpo role to support her family and pass time.

After around sitting there for 2 and half hour she told she need to go and its getting late for her, I told ok and requested her whether I can drop here home she enquired where I have a vehicle, I told I dont but I am hiring one to go home so I can drop her and move further we will get some more time to know each other. She told ok, I booked a car and let her in.

While moving in the car, I asked her for a movie on Sunday. She started wondering I kept my hand on her and asked her once again this time she told ok soon.

I did not move my hand from her hand. After some time we reached to her place and she asked to stop the car bit far away from her house. She stepped out and me too. I went near her to say bye, did a formal handshake and hugged her she did same and we parted.

While she was going I was looking at here, and was wondering she must have a perfect figure. The way she is walking is just awesome, going further she stooped and saw back waved her hand and asked me to go from there. I waved back and acknowledged and sat in the car with a open window looked at here until the car went from there.

So this was the first part I would right the second part soon. Since we were going on a date on Sunday, it will be exciting I knew. Please right to me [email protected]

You guys have not wasted your time reading this but second part will be more exciting.

Hi ladies and gentlemen. This Srinivas again with an experience which happened in good Friday. To know how I lost my and my first experience please open below link.

https://www.indiansexstories3.com/couple/first-time-shuva-aunty. Please excuse me for mistakes done while writing this story. please send your feedback to [email protected] Thanks for ISS to posting my story on this plot. Received several interesting feedback by both men’s and ladies.

Thanks for all those feedbacks. In my inbox I saw an message titled “You are lucky boy”. Opened and saw it was from a lady named Priya. She mentioned your story was good, made me horny and waiting for the sequel. I replied her thanks for the feedback and the sequel be soon on online and I will send you the link.

After that we exchanged few mails and moved to gtalk to chat more. There I completely came to know about her. She was an divorcee, well settled and stays alone in her flat nearby HSR. She is in her early 40’s. She have an son but he stays at Paris and married someone there. I felt sorry for her situation, she mentioned she doesn’t likes to create sympathy just wanted to share so told my personal things. I said ok and days gone with normal chat.

One fine day while chatting I asked for a Coffee at Ccd. There was no reply almost 15 minutes and she went offline. I thought I crossed limits and asked sorry with for that.

She came online After 20 minutes and replied why sorry, I explained the things. For that she explained that she went to take bath that’s y she didn’t replied. I asked so are we meeting for a Coffee or not. With a smile emoji she said yes but not Today maybe at weekend or at offs. I said as your wish.

After several chats the same day we exchanged our whatsapp no and stared to chat daily till midnight regarding naughty stuffs, on my class girls and etc. We exchanged our pics. Wow. What’s I saw? I can’t believe my eyes. She was gorgeous in her saree with sleeveless blouse. Had a nice and good sized boobs and flat tummy. I praised her. In height, curves in all sense she was sexy. Normal color. Our conversations continued like normal( Mean with naughty stuffs) till Wednesday On Wednesday that’s is on 23rd again I asked when we are meeting for Coffee, she said may be on Friday or Saturday but not for a coffee. I asked den for what else, she replied for dinner. My goodness I can’t believe her words. I asked ” Are you serious or just joking”. She said ” yup I’m serious y you won’t come for dinner ha!!””

Me: Not like that I can’t believe myself so asked. I luck to join you for dinner. I was eagerly waiting for the day. She confirmed that we gonna gave dinner at her place on Friday. She told me to come at 7 near Silk board bus stop from there she will pick up me. I was at tense don’t know how to handle situation.

At noon went to sleep and woke up at 5.30. Got fresh up and searched for a nice casual dress in my wardrobe. Wore a causal pant and shirt. Told to parents that going for a friend B’day party so I may be return at late night. They give green single. Left house by 6.15 as it was just 5-7km from my home to silk board I went there within 6.50. I pinged her that I reached the place and waiting for you. So told to wait for 10min she is on her way to bus stop. At 7.10 I got an call from her she told me come near signal, I went there. She came in her car. Sat inside the car and said Hi and shook hands. She was in her sky blue saree and matching sleeveless. I don’t know what to speak for minute and sat silently. She drove me to her home its just 10 min from there and invited me inside her home. We sat in sofa and exchanged smiles. Still there was silent.

So I broke the silence by admiring her beauty”. She said thanks and chit chatted for an hour on some topic. Den we had our dinner with wine. While having dinner we sat next to each other. I don’t know she intentionally did or what. Her saree pallu was not in proper position and her boobs upper region was slightly visible for me. Ohhh my fuck I recognized that and can’t control staring on her. She noticed that gave me naughty smile. She even didn’t adjusted that. I can’t eat properly and my eyes are staring on her boobs. Again she saw me asked what you are seeing. I said nothing. She directly said hey don’t lie you are staring at my boobs right?

Me: Yeah. I can’t control can you please adjust your pallu its tempting me. Priya: Hey poor boy you don’t wants to see those ha!! Me: Yeah but. Priya: But ??? Me: I am feeling bit shy? Meanwhile she started to rub my things by her left hand. My man got up. I got it as green signal from her. She was staring at my 6.5 inch. I asked her “do you wanna see that “. She said yup. Immediately I washed my hands, got up and went behind and put my hands on her shoulders and started to rub. Slowly proceeded near her neck region and then squeezing her boobs over her saree. She was moaning in pleasure. I was enjoying with her boobs like hell.

After some time she instructed me towards bedroom. As her wish I went to bedroom and was waiting for her. She came inside, locked the door and gave naughty smile. As she came on the bed we both smooched like a hungry snakes. I’m busy in licking her neck, earlobes. Meantime I took off my clothes except my inners. She saw my manhood in 90 degree. Took it her hand and was playing with it. I felt like I was in heaven. She gave me blowjob.. Wow!!!! Really she was a pro in that. I released all mine in her mouth and she drunk it without saying anything. The main show started now. At this time we both became naked. Wow her melons were absolutely stunning. She was horny now and wanted me to drill her pussy. I said not now. My idea is to make her squirt before drilling her.

So I started to pinch her boobs while kissing her. Absolutely she was good kisser and responded well. All done with her top parts and now its time of her hole. She was moaning like Shree come on.. I am your bitch fuck me baby… I am all yours. I went below.. Seems she squirted. I cleaned it with my mouth. Inserted my middle finger in her pussy. Den two fingers.. She can’t control herself and shouting at me to fuck her. So adjusted her for missionary position.. Slightly inserted mine in her. It was bit tight and she is screaming. After some time all of mine went in and she is in pleasure now. She was giving sounds like ahhhh … Mhhh… Shree baby.. Make me your bitch ….. Ahhhh ahhh. Ahhh.. In this time I was playing with her boobs with another hand. We both were sweating like we are in dessert.

Slowly I was increasing my pace and she too enjoy it giving pleasure moans. At one point I told that I am feeling like I’m gonna cum.. She requested me remove the condom and cum inside her. I did as her wish. I was tired by this time and slept beside her. Still she was horny.

Again we started kissing and fondling.. Sucked her melons and navel. And den turned up for 69 position my favorite one. Started to lick her pussy and inserted my tongue in her pussy and she was sucking and playing with balls. My tongue tasted her inside walls. Suddenly she was speechless and with in a moment she cummed, her juices came out. I drank it like I honey.

It was 12.30 am already a d still we are having fun.. I fucked her in doggy, licked her ass and inserted my fingers. After some time she was riding me. Her melons dancing and i was enjoying this view and pinching those. She cummed and me too.

We both remained in same position and caring each other. I don’t know when we slept. I got up at 8 and wished her Morning her by a kiss. We took bath together and had an quick session and had breakfast. I kissed her on cheeks and said thanks for a nice experience. She gave a naughty smile. She dropped me in the same bus stop and left.

After that we met couple of times had fun till now. please send your valuable comments at [email protected]

Hello ISS readers, I am back but it is not my story one of iss female reader her name is neha we became close friends and had some lesbo chat and she asked me to share her experience with her mother’s boy friend in iss if you like her story she want to know so mail her at [email protected].

So I think myself as neha and narrate this story as my story so you can understand good I hope you like her story and support her as you done to me.

My native is delhi but now I moved to manipal for my studies. My mother is housewife and father as engineering working in delhi. I will come to the story because I am not good at writing in sexy hot way I write in my style and this is my first attempt.

When my father used to go for office my mom used to go out and come before few hours my dad comes and she used to do more shopping I didn’t think much of it but one day when I came home early from my pre college days and I caught that some guy dick moving in and out of my mom pussy and mom was biting her lips to control her moaning.
Her age was 35 and her stats were 36-30-36 and I don’t want to tell mine if you wants to find out mail me at [email protected].

I caught them having sex in the absence of dad and my mom said to join me I was confused what to do but after seeing my mom’s boy friend dick I was losing my mind and my body was forcing to take his cock inside me.

But after thinking for a while I decided to do as my mom said and she made me naked now he made both of us in doggy style and licking our pussy lips one after another I was getting mad by his tongue on my pink pussy lips it was so good that I liked and waiting for his cock to go inside me.

Mom stood next to him and said go slowly, wow I can feel his dick touching my pussy my mom just parted my pussy lips so her boy friend can move his dick into my pussy I was screaming like hell then mom come near my lips and started kissing me omg first time I kissing a women in my life but my pussy was started blood because I was virgin I couldn’t control my screaming.

My mom lips made me to feel awesome so I was kissing and enjoying the scene it was my best I had. Mom boy friend fucking me slowly I was like ahhh oh hhhhh nice like that do it again your dick feel nice. He pulled my hairs towards him and kissing my shoulders and licking it with his tongue and said to mom: dear your daughter has great body smell than you and sorry to tell her pussy is so firm which making my dick even harder than urs.

I was unable to open my eyes because of his action I was in heaven and I didn’t know so much a man can do to women and I thought to have that feeling daily but what to do I can’t get trusted man every day. Now my head was on his shoulder and his dick inside my pussy and my mom licking my pussy.

He started to pinch my nipples which was sharp and hard I didn’t feel like that before now he was kissing was lips with his tongue but it was hard lips than my mom’s but I too like hard lips on my lips while only he moved his hands on my tummy and put his finger in navel started digging in my navel hole.

It was driving me crazy that day my pussy was oozing with juices, room was filled with my juice scent somebody called to our landline no and it was dad and said that he will be coming soon to home so as soon as my mom boy friend heard that he took his dick from my pussy like rocket I was gasped when as a big cock took out of my tiny pussy.

After that day he fucked me 5 to 6 times in home when dad went for office. Then I moved to manipal for my studies and staying alone in my room. When I moved to college I found one guy very interesting in my body figure but later I found all boys in my class want to have sex with me. I too want to have sex but I thought of my mom what she did.Have sex if you like and trust some guy otherwise don’t go for it but one of my class mate pradeep gifted me diamond ring to me on my birthday. And I liked it so much we both started talking till 12 at night in my room, everybody left we both are alone.

He came close to me and while talking he put his hands on my shoulders and I turned towards him he was seeing in my eyes and I can hear his breathe he now held my shoulders tightly and leaned his lips towards my lips to kiss I was excited and we both kissed he was good kisser.

He made his tongue to go inside my mouth and we both exchanged saliva by licking each other tongue. We both become nude and hugged tightly he asked can I fuck you I said do it now he was hard he lifted me and placed my legs on his hips and fucking me like that for few mines and we slept on single bed by hugging each other and he said you are not virgin.

I said yes and asked you don’t fuck non virgin girls he said you are such a sex bomb in my college I am lucky to touch your fair skin and very lucky to fuck u. And he said you know my friends always masturbate by seeing your pic and we talk always about u. I said him to show that pic it was my boobs exposed a little while playing somebody took that pic.

Again he fucked me that night he was hard boy this time he fuck deep into my pussy and made me cum 3 times. It was 3 in morning we stopped fucking. At 6 am something was hitting my lips when I opened my eyes I shocked because it was pradeep’s dick and huge as my mom’s boy friend.

I couldn’t control my feeling I swallowed his cock in my mouth and started feeling it in my mouth and sucking his dick head by rolling my tongue on it, pradeep was in like ohh yes ahh I held his dick in my 2 hands and move his fore skin up and down, when I pulled foreskin down I used to take his dick in my mouth fully.

I never thought sucking cock is so nice and he make me too do for 1 hr my saliva mixed with his cum and it’s all going to my mouth and falling on my bed sheet. Unfortunately my friend saw us and again she is kind of lesbian so I have to do lesbian sex with her for keeping our secret but I enjoyed that also.

I waited for her in the bathroom. It was around 2 in the afternoon. I had it all planned. She usually came to my bathroom around this time to collect the clothes for laundry. I would usually have bath before she came as per my mom’s instructions, but that day no one else is at home. I took that opportunity to seduce her. I had not locked the door. I stopped the shower so that she does not know that I’m inside.

I had applied soap on my body and my dick was hard and I was stroking my dick with the lather and looking at the door to check if there is any sign of her. I waited for ten minutes before I heard her humming in my room. I got excited and my heart started beating faster. I saw the door handle move down as she opened the door. I immediately looked down and started stroking my dick. Her humming stopped as the door opened fully and she saw me holding my hard dick. I looked at her and she looked back at me and then l stared back. She picked up the clothes for laundry which were behind the door on the hook.

She walked away without saying anything. I was kind of happy as well as anxious. I finished my bath and got dressed. I picked up my towel and boxers so that I can give it for laundry too. She was on the terrace washing the clothes. I went upstairs. I got an instant boner as I saw her. She was squatting on the floor in front of a huge stone on which she washing the clothes. She had pulled her sari above her knees. Her smooth legs! Her pallu was thin and I could see her cleavage as she had bent down. There were small beads of sweat on her chest and boobs. I stood there for a few seconds. She saw me and asked what I needed. I gave her the towel and boxer. I turned around walked a few steps and turned back to look at her, she saw me and adjusted her pallu. I got scared and I rushed downstairs. I went to the living room and started watching TV.

I could hear the sound of her coming down the stairs. My heart started beating louder and faster. I expected her to be angry but that was not the case. She completed her work and said that she would come back in the evening to prepare dinner for me as per my mom’s instructions. I didn’t know what was going on in her mind at that point of time. I had lunch and then I went to my room and watched some porn and masturbated. I fell asleep on the bed with only my T shirt on.

She was in her early 40’s. She looked young for age. She had a dark complexion and looked had a rustic beauty. I was surprised to know that she has a year old grandson. She was married at a very young age and she is a mother of three daughters. Her eldest daughter got married two years back. Her other two daughters are now of the ages 17 and 15. She is the only ’grandmother’ that I know of without any wrinkles on her face. She has a curvy body and no fat. Her boobs are still soft and firm for her age. I got to know this as she never used to wear a bra and her boobs would remain firm. Her boobs aren’t huge. They are as big as my palm and I can cup them in my palm. Her ass is big, soft and firm. I know this as once I purposefully rubbed my ass against her ass. She was in the kitchen cleaning the stove. I went behind her and rubbed my ass against her as I bent to pick up something from a lower shelf. Though it was brief her ass felt amazing.

Her husband had stopped paying attention towards her as he had an affair with another woman. He wanted a male child. He blamed her for not having a male child. He spent his nights at his mistress’s place. She used to tell my mom how he would verbally abuse her. How could any man leave a beauty like her for someone else?

Someone patted on my back as I was asleep and woke me up. I looked up as I turned, it was her. I quickly covered up using my bed sheet. She smiled and left. I felt relieved. I wore my boxers and went to the kitchen where she was preparing tea. I stood there not knowing how to start the conversation. She looked at me and smiled “it will be ready in two minutes” she said and turned towards the stove. “Don’t tell mom about whatever happened today, please” I said in a soft tone. She smiled as she looked at me. “It’s okay. Don’t worry I won’t tell anyone.” “Thank you” I said as I smiled and hugged her from behind. She was shocked but liked it as she smiled after I let go. I went to the living room waiting for her to bring the tea. I turned on the TV and was blushing as I was thinking about the hug.

My dick pressed against her lovely ass and the rustic smell just made me hard again. I heard her phone ring. She spoke to someone and I could hear her arguing. I went into the kitchen and I saw her sitting on the floor with tears rolling down her eyes. I asked her why she was crying she didn’t answer. I sat beside her. I asked her again. She looked at me and told me that her husband has married his mistress from whom he recently got a male child. She started crying. I consoled her. She was fine after some time as she knew this was going to happen. She served tea and we watched TV for some time. She cheered up after sometime as we were watching a comic TV series.

She went to the kitchen and began preparing dinner for me. I went inside the kitchen and started talking to her. She was wearing a dark green sari with black blouse. I was sitting on the counter as she prepared roti’s. I occasionally glanced at her hips and boobs. She caught me staring once. I didn’t get the courage to do it again. We got friendlier and I felt I could talk about anything to her and she wouldn’t tell anyone about it.

We finished dinner and were sitting in the living room. She was sitting on the floor and I was sitting on the couch. I could see her cleavage. We were watching a movie and the wedding night scene was shown and my dick got hard. I was wearing boxers and my dick made a bulge on my shorts. I tried to cover it and supress the bulge. She saw me struggling. I took a pillow and pressed it against my dick. It hurt and I let out an “aaah”. She turned towards me and came close to me what happened?” she enquired I moved the pillow and she saw the bulge. She kneeled down in front of me pulled my boxers down. My dick stood straight.

She smiled and told me that I should never do that as it will hurt my dick. She stroked it gently. I closed my eyes as her hand gripped my dick. I acted innocent. I told her it becomes hard whenever I see you and I feel hugging you and holding you tightly in my embrace. She blushed and told me it’s a normal thing. As she was kneeling in front of me I could her cleavage I was staring. She asked if I liked it. I blushed and gave a nod. She dropped her pallu and unhooked her blouse showing me her soft and juicy boobs. I felt like jumping and grabbing them. She stroked my dick and pulled my foreskin down and what happened next was shocking.

She was licking the tip of my dick. I didn’t expect this to happen. Gradually she took my whole dick in her mouth and started sucking my dick. Her tender lips wrapped around my dick felt amazing. She also sucked my balls which felt amazing too. After ten minutes I released my cum in her mouth. She swallowed it and licked my dick clean. She looked at me and smiled and said this what is supposed to be done with a nice hard dick. I looked at her and blushed “thank you” I said. She looked at the clock and realised it was late for as her daughters were alone. She said we will show me much more interesting things that can be done with a nice hard dick.

This part was all about the seduction. I will post the next story narrating how I finally fucked the fantasy queen. I am open to suggestions and feedbacks so feel free to mail me at [email protected]

The credit for this story goes to ISS, I didn’t know that the community here is not only composed of readers but also enthusiasts. All your emails and messages mean a lot and the appreciation for my stories here is humbling, I thank thee readers!!! Please continue to support like this and all your feedback is welcomed on [email protected] . As is the case with my other stories, it contains a background and a built up as to how everything happened, if you’re looking for just a quick fap you can scroll down to the appropriate parts.

I’ve posted quite a few stories here and have always received positive reviews, I thank you all again. But something happened with me for the first time, I received an ambiguous looking email and earlier I thought that something got through Google’s spam filters, I still thank my stars that I checked it.

It was an email from a couple, they read one of my stories and enjoyed it and that they wanted to discuss something with me. I replied back and almost a day later I got another email from them telling me all about their fantasy. The couple was into quite a number of fetishes and roleplays and I enjoyed reading the list they sent which included one they wanted me to be a part of too. It was supposed to be a cuckold/ exhibitionist fantasy that involved me dominating both of them. I wasn’t bi curious in any manner and although I was extremely excited to be asked to fuck a married lady, I let them know of the same, to which their reply was that the husband wanted to just watch me dominating his wife and that me and his wife would cuckold him, not involving gay penetration and such. I didn’t want to squander the opportunity I was presented with, my affirmation pleased them too.

We exchanged emails over the course of next day, mostly exchanging pleasantries and discussing more about what each person likes or dislikes, ultimately it was decided that we will sex chat for a few times and then they’ll decide if they want to proceed with it or not.

At that point of time, even this appeared to be a big hurdle to me. Anyhow, we “sexted” a few times on hangouts using our respective ids in a group, to say the least it was fun and I was eager and excited to know what lied in store for me when the deed would finally be done. This continued for some time, we did not chat regularly and with passing time I thought I had lost my chance but then one day they sent me a picture. I was at work and I hurried to the loo to check the image without any prying eyes around. The picture was of the wife wearing a skimpy saree with the caption “Waqt aane pr yeh tumhe milega” (you’ll get this when the time is right).

I thought that I’ve to take matters into my hands if I want to hasten it and instead of emailing or messaging the husband like I used to, I sent the wife a message that “I’d rather have it right now and on my terms.” This seems to excite her and I found out that she likes to be told what to do, typical of a submissive person but back then I didn’t have knowledge of it.

The wife and I chatted back and forth and I made her sent a couple of more revealing pictures. I gave rather nasty and dirty comments on them which turned her on and we both sexted for the first time without the husband. The same evening, they told me that they want to proceed with it and we decided to talk on phone. This time, the wife talked to me first and we talked about random stuff, then the husband took the phone and told me that they want to do it as soon as it was possible for me.

They told me that they lived in Delhi and I used to stay in Chandigarh, so we had to arrange something for a weekend when I could travel to their place. We decided to do it on the upcoming weekend and with that settled we hung up and I was left with my nervousness and excitement, I clearly remember, it was Sunday that day and to pass a week at work was extremely difficult for me. What helped was that during the course of the week, I talked to the husband less and the wife and I used to chat and talk on phone. Beyond the obvious having sex with her, it was good to talk to her as a friend.

I booked my tickets for the journey on Monday, the plan was to reach Delhi by Shatabdi and for me to be putting up in a hotel. They’ll meet me in a neutral location first and then we’ll go to their home.

When the time finally came and I got down from the train Saturday morning, I was feeling on top of the world. I was feeling a bit nervous but extremely excited at the same time. I checked in to my hotel and unpacked I travelled light carrying just a bag with a pair of shorts and a tee-shirt. I rested for an hour or so and then called the wife, I could hear her nervousness on phone and it was turning me on, waking up some primal animal inside of me. We decided to meet at the metro station near their place and I hung up.

I freshened up a bit and left for the metro station, the uneventful journey appeared to long to me. I called them up again 2 stations back and they told me that they’ll be waiting for me at the station. I chuckled to myself, earlier it appeared to me that they had the upper hand but talking to them on phone I felt as if they’re more excited and eager than me and we’re talking to me as if they were in awe of me. I thought this would be good as I descended the stairs, looking around for their familiar faces.

As soon as we recognized each other, they hurried towards me and both of them shook my hands and enquired of my journey. The husband said “koi takleef, aapka koi smaan to nai” which left me wondering that here’s a man who’s older to me and referring to me in respect. I enjoyed it but asked him to call me by name. Anyhow, we went to their place and they welcomed me inside. I sat down on the sofa and both of them sat opposite to me.

For the next 5 minutes, no one said anything. I broke the silence by asking for water and the wife immediately got up to get it for me. Meanwhile, the husband came next to me quickly and told me that was I carrying condoms as they forgot to get them and she was not on pill. I asked him not to worry and that I am carrying a box which would be more than enough for me. He nodded and hurried back to his place. Thinking about it was making me hard and I didn’t want to wait any further. I decided that they’re submissive and I’ve to completely take control of the situation. The husband liked to be degraded and the wife enjoyed doing just that. Weird as it may sound to be. I decided to do just that.

When the wife came, she had a tray with two glasses one of a soft drink and the other containing water. I drank the soft drink, looking in the wife’s eyes. She had a look of lust but was a bit shy too. I took hold of the other glass and looked at the husband once, he was staring intently not saying anything. I thought it was now or never, that I’ve to show them my dominance and threw the water in the wife’s face. Both of them were extremely surprised and the wife had her mouth open looking at me. The water dripping from her hair and face, trickling down on her chin. I heard the husband mutter “oh” and he shifted on the sofa. Nothing happened for a few seconds and then I took hold of her hair and pulled them hard. I shook her head with the force and then pulled her towards me. I started to kiss her lips lightly once and then smooched her.

She tried to push me away a bit and I slapped her ass hard, that made her go “ahhhh” and I pushed my tongue in her mouth. We started to smooch harder and she started to respond, moving her arms and encircling them around my neck. We smooched hard for a few minutes and then suddenly parted, she was heaving with shortness of breath and so was I. She put 1 hand on my shoulder and gestured me to wait and let her speak. I chuckled a bit and she said “inhe bhi involve rkhna please” (please let him be involved too). I knew I had the upper hand and I said that I’m strictly against a threesome with another man but she said “chodoge mujhe aap hi, unse bhi mzze lenge hum dono”. (You’ll be the only one to fuck me, but we’ll get our pleasure from him too) all the while her husband was silent. I nodded and held her chunni pulling it away. She smiled and said “aajao mere maalik” (come, my master) I remembered they both enjoyed talking dirty in Hindi a lot and loved it when I abused them.

I decided to inculcate that too and slapped her saying “Randi, chl naach ke dikha” (slut, show me your dance). The husband suddenly chimed in saying “master yeh bahut acha dance krti” to which she replied yes. I sat down on the sofa and she started to gyrate her hips. It was an enchanting site, she was a bit chubby but extremely curvy, even without any music her dance was enticing and when she turned her ass towards my face, I spanked her hard and pulled her towards me. I started to slap her ass again and again and bit her ass from over her salwar. She moaned and said “aaahhhhh, yes maalik randi ke sath jo krna hai kro” (yes master, do whatever you want to, with your slut). At this point the husband stood and came towards us I looked at him and he stopped in mid tracks. Then remembering their love of dirty talk I said to him “chl apni randi biwi ke kapde utaar” (come and remove your slut wife’s clothes) he smiled and hurried towards her, on seeing him close the wife slapped him hard. I was utterly surprised by it but apparently it was normal for them and he didn’t even flinch and continued to remove her suit’s shirt.

Once she was in her bra and salwar she came up on my lap and he started to smell her shirt. She started to smooch me and I moved my hands on her bare back, moving them down and cupping her ass. I pressed her ass cheeks hard and made her grind on my dick. She was moaning against my lips and kissing me hard, I held her face and pressed her cheeks, making her open her mouth in an O shape, I gathered some spit in my mouth and started to kiss her again, pushing my spit in her mouth with my tongue, she eagerly swirled it all and swallowed it. I pushed her down on the sofa and pulled at her bra, she obliged removing it and threw it away towards her husband. I looked towards him and he immediately picked the bra up, smelling it and licking it. He had his dick out and was masturbating.

I came over and started to kiss her neck softly, she took me in her arms and was moaning continuously gyrating her ass, trying to rub her pussy against my dick. I pulled her hair again, exposing her neck and licked from the base of her neck to her chin and back. I bit on her neck hard, rolling my tongue on the mark formed from my teeth, she arched her back, pulling me in tighter and said “ahhhh buri trah chodna mujhe aaj” (Fuck me very had today). I slowly went down kissing all the way and kissed both her boobs, I kissed her nipple lightly and took it in my mouth, rolling it inside my mouth and playing with it with my tongue, I pressed it in my teeth and pulled my face, pulling her nipple with my teeth, she screamed out loud and started huffing.

I took her whole boob in my mouth and started to suck hard, she removed my tee-shirt and pushed her hands in my shorts moving them on my ass, pressing it and rubbing it. I kept sucking on her boob and took the other one in my hand, pressing it hard and then suddenly letting it go. Pulling the nipple away, slapping her boob. She was enjoying it immensely, moving her hands on my back, feeling my skin sometimes putting her hands through my hair. I started to go down and she just kept looking at me, I looked her in eyes and opened the thread of her salwar I loosened it a bit and then held it with my teeth pulling it down. She moaned and and lifted her ass, giving me room to take it off. I could see that she was very wet and her panties were soaked. I slapped her pussy and looked at her, she screamed in heat again and had this wild look in her eyes.

Till that point, I’d completely forgotten about the husband, I was jolted to reality when she said “idhar aa.. Pantie nai utarega kya ” (Come here, won’t you remove the panties) I looked towards him and saw he was completely naked, I was revolted a bit but was too turned on to care He came towards her and removed her panties slowly I don’t know what came over me and I blurted “sarr pr pehan isse”, he immediately obliged and looking him doing that, the wife started rubbing her pussy furiously. I removed my shorts and undies and spread her legs, I spat on her pussy once and started to lick her thigh. I kept licking from her knee to her thigh, I bit hard on her inner thigh and she cummed, screaming “mar gyi” (I’m dead).

I immediately put my mouth on her pussy and started to suck her hard .I pushed my tongue deep in her and pushed it up. Brushing it on the upper wall of her pussy I started to rub her asshole while sucking her, she pressed my head with her thighs, pulling on my hair. I started to kiss her pussy lightly and then put 1 finger in her pussy and my thumb in her asshole. She screamed out loud saying “chod do ab. Bss. Maar lo meri gaand, randi ki pyas bujha do” (Please fuck me, fuck me hard and quench the slut’s thirst).

She had a very tight asshole and I couldn’t move my thumb much but I started to move my hand, finger fucking her pussy and her asshole simultaneously. I started to move my hand faster increasing her moans and she was close to cumming again. She started to shout profanities at her husband and said “Aise muth maarte hai. aah” (you make me cum like this) she cummed again and harder this time, releasing her juices on my hand. I asked her to clean my hand and she started to suck it clean. I slapped her hard and she just moaned, smiling.

I pushed her down on her knees and sat on the sofa, pulling her by her hair making her face my dick. She kissed it once and said “iske se bdha hai, chodna achi trah isse mujhe” (it’s bigger than his, please fuck me hard with it) I forced my dick in her mouth and she gagged on it once then started to suck. It was a heavenly feeling.

She started to lick my dick softly and ran her tongue down its entire length and started to suck my balls I closed my eyes out of pleasure and suddenly I felt another warmth on my dick and then wetness, I opened my eyes and to my horror, the husband was sucking my dick while the wife had my balls in her mouth I wanted to push him away, to shout and to stop it all but the pleasure coursing through my body was too much. I didn’t do anything and he started to suck my dick hard. I could just watch them sucking me.

It was a great feeling and then they both started to smooch with my dick in their mouths, the feeling of two tongues around my dick was too much for me to handle I pushed them both away and asked the wife to put a condom on my dick she hurried and took the packet out of my short’s pocket and ripped it, she took the condom out, tested the sides with her tongue and started to put it on my dick. The husband, meanwhile moved to kiss her shoulder, she brushed him away and he obliged.

I pulled her up and threw her on the sofa, I was getting very impatient and I immediately spread her legs and shoved my dick in her she moaned “aah, dekh kaise chuddungi tere sammne” (see how I’ll be fucked in front of you) I started to move my dick in her faster, fucking her in missionary position only. Her pussy was really tight and she kept urging me to fuck her.

I looked at her husband standing a bit away, he was just shaking his dick hard, looking at us, all this turned me on to know end and I took my dick out, she was looking at me surprised.

I sat down and asked her to climb on top of me. She immediately jumped and guided my dick in her pussy, I started to make her ride faster by grabbing her ass and pushing it hard on my dick, I spanked her again and again and she was thoroughly enjoying it. I took her boob in my mouth and started to suck at it, my dick going in and out of her pussy fast, we smooched for a few minutes exchanging saliva, she never stopped jumping on my dick and I could see how much she liked being fucked.

She got up from my dick and then took hold of my hand making me walk behind her, the husband followed us and we went to their bedroom. There she got on bed on her fours and I came up behind her, rubbing my dick on her pussy. She said “chodo mujhe raja” (Fuck me, my king.) I had a devious idea and I said to her husband to come over.

I said. ‘mera lodha aur iski fuddi. Dono chaat (suck both my dick and her pussy) I entered her from behind pulling the husband’s hair and guiding his face near her pussy, he started to thrust his tongue out and suck her pussy with my dick in her. I could occasionaly feel his tongue on my dick while fucking her and it was great.

I slapped him hard and he lost his balance, but he got up again and started licking again, he slid under his wife and started to suck her pussy hard while I was in her. It was a great feeling and I really felt like I was dominating both of them. He said something for the first time then “mujh pr leta ke chodo isse” (fuck her while she’s lying on me), this made the wife to get my dick out of her even before I could react and he lied down on bed on his stomach.

The wife got on top of his back and I entered her again. I started fucking her furiously and our weights were pressing him down. He was the one to enjoy it the most though and he kept saying “ughh ughh” I guess his dick was rubbing against the bed and he later told that he cummed at that point of time. I was fucking his wife furiously and I knew I was close, I wanted to cum in her mouth so I took my dick out, removed the condom and pulled her hair, making her sit. I immediately shoved my dick in her mouth and started fucking her mouth.

This went on for two minutes and then I realeased spurt after spurt of my cum in her mouth. She didn’t drank it and later they both started to smooch frantically, sharing my cum. I enjoyed watching them do so and I lied down to relax. The husband thanked me profusely and said that I could fuck her again alone if I want to. I smiled and said I would be doing it.

The wife and me were laying down next to each other on bed and she said “bahut buri trah chodda hai. Mzza aagya” (you fucked me very hard, I enjoyed it). We rested for some time and did it again, without the condom. I didn’t cum in her pussy for the obvious risks and she didn’t want me to either.

I went back to my hotel and the next day, I fucked her again but this time the husband wanted me to watch her getting fucked too. Although he didn’t last long and she showed a bit less interest, I enjoyed it and on my way back to Chandigarh, I kept thinking about it. This incident really opened my eyes to a lot of new stuff and also widened my horizons, I realized that people are extremely varied as their fetishes go and I chuckled to myself thinking that “A proposal for you” subjected email wasn’t spam after all.

Location: Savita and Ashok’s bedroom

The morning broke in long before but savita woke up half an hour ago only. she did not see Ashok beside her when she woke up. Within 15 minutes she paid her customary visit to the bathroom and helped herself a cup of tea.

She came back and made herself seated on the edge of the bed, sipping the hot tea. Savita didn’t bother to change into a regular dress. She felt comfortable in her night dress which was kind enough to cover her fleshy buttocks.

All of a sudden Ashok barges in and Savita see him packing his suitcase. He was all suited booted.

“What on earth are you doing, Ashok?”–“Are we going somewhere?” she asks.

“I am. A business trip. For the next 10 days.”, Ashok replies, Without looking back at her.

In a few seconds Ashok peeled off all the happy mood Savita was this morning. She was angry now.

“You’re leaving without any notice?–“Why didn’t you mention the trip.” She demands an answer.

Ashok though in a hurry tries to explain. “I just opened up my planner this morning  and there it was! I’d forgotten all about it!”

Savita wonders haplessly as to what kind of a guy her family had got her married to. But soon she realizes Ashok is like this always. A sense of affection overpowers her anger towards him.

“I guess it’s a good thing we didn’t have anything planned for the next 10 days!” says savita.

Ashok, after a pause and with a bit of hesitation, “Actually I do! I’m supposed to take nephew Mani on our annual camping trip this weekend!”

Ashok turns to face Savita. He’s got his hands on his head, like he’s overwhelmed.

He says to her, “Mani has looked so forward to it every year since his father passed…”–“You’ll have to take him, Savita!”

Savita replies animatedly, “Me!? Camping?”–“You’ve lost your mind, Ashok.”

Ashok curses himself for all his workload that he can’t even take out his nephew for camping.

As if I don’t have enough stress…”—“That boy’s growing up without a father, and his mother is always working!”

Savita could see the helplessness Ashok was in and also the concern he has for his nephew. Savita smiles within herself. She knows though Ashok has never been able to satisfy her fully and completely in bed still he is a kind and gentleman..

Ashok turning to Savita with a sweet, pleading smile. He says, “Besides, I seem to recall quite a few nights spent in the woods with you…”

This makes Savita smile at the memory too. She remembers how they went for camping in the first year of their marriage.

Her beautiful reverie was interrupted by Ashok’s tease- “…Before you became a spoiled housewife.”

Savita, curling her rosy lips, says sarcastically, “Funny, Ashok.”

Savita finally decides to take Mani to camping and help her nincompoop husband.

“But I’ll have to buy new camping gear, and…”

Ashok, as he was leaving the room cuts her short- “All our old gear is still packed away in the garage, where it’s been since we moved here.”

Ashok pulls savita to give a goodbye kiss. Savita knowing Ashok would hug her before leaving, crushes her breasts on Ashok’s chest. He could feel her nipples through her flimsy night gown. They lock their lips and Ashok runs his hand from her spine to the curve of her hips all the way.

Ashok Leaves saying, “You might even enjoy yourself.”–“Mani is a good kid.”

The day was getting colder. Savita quickly puts on a jacket and pulls up a tracksuit and enters the storeroom  to check out what camping gear they have got.

Soon she finds what she was searching for. There is no need to buy anything. They had all that is needed for camping.

Savita, all alone in the house talks to herself in her mind.

“Ashok’s right. I should get outdoors more.” The first thought comes to her mind seeing the camping gear.

She stops fidgeting with the gear and goes into deep thought. “But when was the last time I even saw Mani?”

Soon she finds the answer. Her face turns red in embarrassment as she remembers the first time she saw Mani or Mani saw her or to say precisely they saw each other.

“Gosh! Was it the time?…” the words come out of her mouth as she cannot control her embarrassment any long.

It was soon after their marriage. Mani was visiting his uncle and was staying with them for some days.

One night after dinner and after Mani had gone to his room, Savita was feeling horny while Ashok was engrossed in his official work.

Ashok tells her that he has to leave the next day and will be back in four to five days. Savita seeing no sex over the coming days tries to seduce Ashok for some hot action that night.

. Says, “But how will you ever survive without me?”Savita acting coquettish

Ashok: “I’ll manage.”

Savita was wearing a pink sleeveless gown and nothing beneath. Her gown covered her boobs only partially and was very inviting.

“How about something for your nighttime fantasies?”

She starts stripping herself by pulling down the right side of her gown.

Ashok, concerned about Mani’s presence in the next room says seriously- “Savita! Mani’s waiting in the living room!”

But once Savita is heated she can be cooled only with a penis inside her vagina only. She was in no mood to back off due to Mani.

“He’s got the TV.”

She goes down on her knees and starts pulling down Ashok’s fly.

“Besides, you never last very long.” She says honestly.

Savita, having pulled out Ashok’s dick, licks it with her tongue. The touch of her wet tongue on the tip of the penis sends shudder through Ashok’s body.

He finds truth in what savita said about his duration during intercourse- “I can’t…”…–“OK, maybe a quickie!”.

Savita had by then got out of her night dress and was lying on the bed, completely naked. Or maybe it can be said she was wearing something; her mangalsutra.

Her body was perhaps the epitome of female form. Her tits were perfectly round. They were ivory white and seeing them even god would turn devil.

She coos, “I’m waiting.”

Meanwhile, Mani was coming towards his uncle and aunt’s room. Maybe he could not get sleep and wanted to talk to them.

“You won’t be seeing anything like this for the next few days.”

Ashok didn’t say anything but his boner was supporting what his sultry wife said.

Ashok comes near his wife and inserts his harness into Savita’s wet, slippery tunnel.

Savita and Ashok however were oblivious of the fact that Mani was approaching their room and they haven’t bolted it.

Savita at times likes talking during sex. That day she was in such mood. As Ashok was trying to get deeper and deeper with every thrust, Savita said-, “Maybe I should come with you boys.”–“It’ll be like our nights around the campfire…”

By then Mani had approached the door and was shocked seeing what Savita and Ashok was engaged in. Though he had seen a lot of porn, still seeing sex right before your eyes for the first time is quite different.

Savita notices Mani standing by the door in the mirror and she froze momentarily.

Ashok, not knowing what had happened over the past few seconds responds-“That’s where you lost your virgin…” He could not complete what he was saying as Savita cries out loud, horrified- “Mani!”

The guilty consciousness was dawning upon both the couple and the young lad. Savita was feeling guilty for what she made the boy see by her continuous insistence of having sex. Ashok ws feeling guilty as he forgot to bolt the door and let Mani see all these. Mani was feeling guilty for having caught his uncle and newlywed wife in such awkward situation.

Mani closes his eyes with his hands and pretends not to have seen anything.”I didn’t see anything! I Swear!!”

Ashok pulls out of Savita and jumps out of the bed, covering his manhood with his shirt that was lying beside. He did succeed to cover his small penis with the shirt. But when Savita tried to cover her enormous boobs with the bed sheet she was not quite successful and most of her twin assets were out for display.

Back to present:

Savita never minds people seeing her body. She knows she has a sexy body and she is proud of it. In fact she feels there is little merit in having such lovely bosom and bubble butt if people can’t see and appreciate them. But she is always concerned about the impact people have when they see this goddess of beauty sheer nude.In this case she was wondering how many wet dreams she has inspired in the mind of little Mani.

Soon Mani arrives, all set to go camping.

The bell rings- ding, dong.

Savita answering the door, and it’s Mani. He’s got a backpack stuffed with camping gear over his shoulder.

Savita can’t believe it’s him. She says, “Mani? Is that you?”

Mani smiles. He says, “SavitaBhabhi, hi! Is Uncle Ashok ready to go?”

Savita looking disappointed, saying, “He didn’t even call to tell you, did he?”

Mani setting down his backpack. He says, “What’s that, Bhabhi?”

Savita continuing, “Ashok’s called away on business.”–“It’s just you and me, kid!”

There is a pause for few seconds. Both trying to avoid eye contact. The guilt of the past and the shyness of the present acting together

Savita says, “We’ve a long drive ahead, so we should probably get going.”

Mani saying, “I’m ready!”

But Savita thinking, “Jeez, my skinny nephew’s now a full-grown man!” she walks ahead of Mani

Mani, taking a good look at the sexy ass of her bhabhi, thinks, “SavitaBhabhi looks more fuckable than ever!”

What will happen when Savita and Mani are camping? There will be no proper bathroom or loo. How will they manage? Will mani be lucky enough to see her bhabhi nude again?

Savita too sex starved with Ashok’s absence is hungry. Her cunt may be aching for a cock. And what better can be than the hard dick of a well built adolescent boy. Will Mani’s hardness meets savita’s softness?

All we can be sure of is that it will involve a lot of hot, steamy sex rekindled with old memories and passion. You wouldn’t want to miss this sexy issue with Savita, where a boy who had masturbated all his teenage thinking of a lady and now he actually gets to fuck her. It is a dream come true for any man.

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I was late for the office that day, noting unusual there, I have never had the reputation of being on time. I grabbed my laptop bag, planted a kiss on my wife’s lips and bid her goodbye. We have enjoyed a great relationship from the first day of our marriage. She is neither one of those who will blindly follow whatever I saw nor like those Indian women who dominate their household. Long story short, we shared such great bond that I rarely had a problem in my marital life. Though recently I have felt that Kavitha hasn’t been the same cheerful lady that she once was, but then it hardly mattered because she is intelligent enough to never let her mood affect the environment in the house.

We married some 6 months ago and have recently shifted to this new apartment after I got transferred to Bangalore. Apart from the pay rise, it was the city and the housing society that persuaded me and Kavitha to move from our hometown. The company has provided us with this 3BHK apartment and given its just the two of us in the family, the house is pretty large and spacious, much to Kavitha’s liking. (Women you know, they have this obsession with big houses)

It was one of those extremely hot and humid days in the city and the heat was getting all the more unbearable knowing that my boss is going to give me a beating once I reach the office. I turned the A.C on, put on my favourite song and pressed my feet on the accelerator. With the traffic that we have in India, driving at 40-50km/hr is unimaginable but today I didn’t have any option, so I just brought the ‘Fast and Furious’ out of me.

I hardly drove 300 metres with the Vin Diesel avatar and the signal turned red, “Fucking Shit, My fate is written with a pig’s penis” I said to myself. “122 seconds”, the digital display board read and which meant I had to wait for more than 2 minutes at the signal.

I brought the window down and looked for outside for some amusement. “Sir, please Sir, take this doll, your daughter will be so happy Sir. Sir, I haven’t had food for days, please buy this doll”. I usually don’t pay heed to beggars but this little girl wasn’t asking for money, rather she wanted to sell her doll and earn, so I picked a doll, though I dint have any little daughter but just to help her out. ‘The Red one’ yeah, give me that, how much? 50 Rupees. “And people pay 500 at big shops for the same thing” I thought and looked for my wallet. “Holy Shit”!! Just when I thought this day couldn’t get worse, I had forgotten to bring my wallet. I made a sorry face for the little street kid and promised her to buy 2 dolls the next day and by this time the signal had also turned green so I left.

“I go back I lose a day’s salary, I don’t, I get to eat the fucked up food that my colleagues bring and then also put up a fake smile with a certain, “Your wife is such a great cook, it is delicious”. Thoughts were running thick and fast through my mind until I finally decided to take a U-Turn. “Boss’s lecture about punctuality and then Mr. Sharma’s wife’s life threatening food, I would rather go home and sleep”. I decided not to call my wife and give her a surprise. May be she’ll get happy and I’ll get a good romantic time.

I rang the door bell and waited for Kavitha to open the door. I could hear her voice asking, “Who is it?” but no way I was going to let her know about my surprise holiday, okay not exactly a holiday, a bunk. It took her about 4-5 minutes to reach the door, quite a surprise given that she hates when the door is unattended for more than 2 minutes. The door opens and I just threw myself on my lovely wife, hugged her tight and whispered in her ear, “Today I don’t feel like letting you go”. “Ahh, Ronit, it’s me Sunaina, not Kavitha.”

I was holding her so tight that it took me a couple of seconds to realise what she just told and when I finally realised, I quickly let go off her and kept apologising till I could understand what had just happened. She just giggled and said, “It’s okay, not your fault. Kavitha is in the bedroom and she made way for me to go in. I went past her making sure I don’t touch her again and she kept giving a mischievous smile all the while.

This lady, Sunaina, she is dead gorgeous, around 32, mother a 4 year old kid and with a body that would give women 10 years younger a run for their money. She isn’t skinny instead has a voluptuous body and I won’t be exaggerating much if I say, she looks like Kim Kardashian, or at least her ass does. I won’t lie, I have dreamt about hugging her tight a million times since the day we shifted to this apartment and though my dream did come true, it ended more on an embarrassing note than a pleasing one. Anyways, I tried not to think about what just happened and moved into my bedroom, Suniana followed me there. Kavitha was sitting on the bed watching TV still in her knee length night gown.

Normally she changes her night dress immediately after waking up, may be today she dint. “What happened? Did you miss something” There, I had prepared a lovely 3 sentence romantic speech to let her know that I came back for her and not the wallet and all my hard work ended right there as it dint take her second to guess what happened.

“Yes I did miss something, I missed my beautiful wife”, I still tried to give it a shot. I leaned forward on the bed towards her but she moved out of the bed leaving me stranded there. Both the ladies started giggling and continued doing it for 5 minutes. I don’t understand this girl humour, it wasn’t even that funny. Kavitha finally controlled herself and said, “Let me prepare tea for all three of us”. She dint even wait for my response but Suniana immediately responded, “No, Kavitha, not now. I am in a hurry right now and Ronit seems in more hurry, so we’ll have it some other day” She looked towards Kavitha and both of them starting laughing again. I just turned around looked towards the fan, closed my eyes and murmured, “God, if you wanna screw me bad today, at least don’t let ladies join the party”

The whole day passed with me humming romantic songs to tease her and she in no mood to come to my track. She just kept glued to her TV set sipped coffee or stared at the window. I sensed that it won’t work unless I try the other way,

“Hey, You seem off, missing your boyfriend?” There was an immediate smile on her face and said, “Yes, obviously, who else do I have?” I just laughed out and told her, “I would kill you if you say that again” She smiled, I smiled and our evening was over. Another failure. I should have rather had Mr. Sharma’s lunch.

It was around 10:30 p.m. and I was stuck to my laptop doing some last minute corrections for tomorrow’s office meeting schedule. I had called Mr. Sharma and informed him about my illness that forced me to take a leave that day (No, way I was gonna tell him that I took a leave to save myself from your wife’s lunch) and he informed me about some meeting we had the next day.

I would have loved to give another day a miss but then getting fired is not what I’ll enjoy much so I started working on the presentation.Kavitha’s phone got another text, it was more than 50 for her in the day, not normal at all. II moved forward to take the phone but as soon as she saw me, she rushed like a tracer bullet and grabbed the phone off my hands. I wasn’t too pleased but since we have had the trust to never check each other’s phone, I simply ignored and asked, “Your Boyfriend seems very eager?” She smiled and went away to the toilet.

I finished my work and figured out that it has been around 20 minutes and Kavitha wasn’t out of the toilet yet, I checked and she said “Just a moment and came out immediately with her phone in her hand”. I raised my eyebrows and asked,” What took you so long?” “Ahh, it was my boyfriend”, she cheekily replied and went to the bedroom. Though I started the boyfriend thing just to get her talking but I was seriously starting to have suspensions especially because I saw a lot of activities that I usually do not see because of office. “Is she really cheating on me?” I was asking myself but then I quickly shrugged off the doubts given she has been a perfect and faithful wife right since her marriage.

Lights were off and we too were off to sleep. I just hugged her and started talking to her. In the meantime I started kissing her. She clearly seemed uninterested and after my continuous attempts she came up with a “dear…I took a long shower in the evening and I am very tired today…let me sleep tonight please”. I cut a sorry figure, not the first time in the day and I could see Mr. Sharma’s big ugly face laughing hard at my misery.

I turned the other side, and tried to sleep. Sleep is something that does not come to easily to me and when it does I don’t get up too easily either. Kavitha of all the people knew this best. I would have been 1 hour since I got the heart break and she whispered my name a couple of time, “Ronit.!! Ronit.!!”. I wasn’t asleep yet, but I din’t turn because I knew she was just checking on me and I definitely wasn’t gonna turn for just that when she can’t take shower twice.

I had just about closed my eyes again that Kavitha’s phone beeped. She received a message again; it must have been around 2 am. “Who the hell is texting her now”. The text messages kept coming and I soon lost my patience and turned to her side but made sure to act as if I did it in sleep. She hurriedly took her phone behind her back when I turned but she soon felt that I did it in sleep and slowly starting texting again. She must have put the phone on silent because the noise stopped after that. She came close to me and stared once to confirm whether I was asleep or not.

After confirming that I was fast asleep, she just moved aside a little and made some space for herself. Now even I could see her more clearly in the dim light of the nightbulb. She was smiling a lot while texting and seeing all this was burning the hell out of me. “We din’t have sex because she said she wanted to sleep and look now what she is upto.” My doubts about her cheating on me with other man were slowly getting stronger and the bond that we shared getting weaker. She was moving more on the bed now, making more space for herself and I couldn’t figure out what she was trying to do until her hands moved inside the top of her night dress towards her breasts. “God damn, what is this lady doing? She is definitely sexting with some other man.”

Slowly, she started pressing her breasts and pinching her nipples over her nighty. If she was doing it for me, it would have driven me crazy but she was doing it for some other man and that too sleeping beside me.

Slowly her left hand ran over her tummy and towards the tail end of her nighty. She pulled her nighty a bit up and placed her hand over her panty. I couldn’t see her fingers but I could see her hand moving in circular motions and I knew what she was upto. There is no bigger embarrassment for a man than his wife refusing sex and then masturbating for some other guy. The circular motions of her hands became more vigorous and my misery grew more with each move.

I wanted to confront her there itself but I don’t know what was holding me back. May be it was the embarrassment of seeing your wife rubbing her vagina for some other man. Whatever it was, the scene wasn’t very pretty, I just tried closing my eyes but each time I closed my eyes, a picture of Kavitha having sex with an unknown man would pop up in my mind. No prizes for guessing that I dint sleep the whole night and Kavitha continued with her self-pleasure activities until 5 am. She had such a big orgasm in the end that she couldn’t stop herself from moaning. Her moan rubbed salt on the wounds that I had on my ego and more on my heart.

I don’t remember when I slept but it wasn’t for long before my alarm rang at 7:30 AM. The office time is 9:30 and I would usually sleep another half hour after the alarm but not today. Being in the bed where I saw my wife cheating on me and rubbing herself thinking of some other man was giving me a feeling which can either be showcased in embarrassment or through anger. I, for the moment was sticking with the first option. I looked at Kavitha, still in the bed, her face looked tired but it still had a charm, the freshness of doing something you wanted.

Clearly, she loved the other man more than she loved me. I just moved inside the bathroom and started getting ready for the office. I dint her up, instead I did all the things that she would have normally done, prepared the breakfast (just for me), had tea and by the time I was finished doing all my pre-office jigs, the clock only crossed 8:15. “The other day, time was running faster than ever and today…” I just wanted to get off the house, go to office and complete everything and go somewhere alone, somewhere where I could find peace with myself and my inner self that was poking me for being a husband who got cheated by his wife.

I moved into the bedroom to grab my laptop but dint find Kavitha there, she must be in the toilet. No way I was gonna wait for her to come out and give the mandatory goodbye kiss, something that we have been doing since our first night. I turned towards the door and had barely moved 2-3 steps that Kavitha’s phone beeped again. I was so pissed at Kavitha and what she did the other night that I was waiting for something to take out my anger out at and what better than the root of all this, her mobile phone. I grabbed it like I was grabbing Kavitha’s neck and was about to throw it on the floor, when I saw a text message received from an unknown number.

The message notification on her phone seemed like a ray of hope; if I can’t save my marriage at least I should know the person who ruined it. I opened the text massage and it read, “Has he left?”. He i.e. Me, holy shit, this man knows exactly when I leave for office but why is he asking whether I have left or not. “Is he gonna come here, to MY fuking home and have sex with MY wife in MY bed without MY knowledge?” I had to find this out and I had to do it ASAP. I dialled the number from which the text came and before the call could proceed, I heard the bathroom lock and immediately threw the phone back on the bed. “If I were to catch them , I had to catch them red-handed”.

What happens next? Do I find out about my wife’s affair? Please write to [email protected] for your comments and reviews. Women of all ages are welcomed to share their opinion. Wait for the next parts..!!!