Hi guys, my name is Tanuj. I am 28 years old. I am from a rich family. Five years ago my parents passed away in a car accident. So my relatives convinced me to get married and settle down.
My wife’s name is Shivali. She is also from a rich family . She had a good job in a multinational company. But after getting married she resigned her job. Now she works in our company as a accounts manager, mostly from home.
When I met Shivali for the first time in a Cafe, our vibe was good. She had a good sense of humor. She also had a good figure like a model – slim, round firm buttocks and firm boobs.
She liked to wear short dresses. But she also liked to wear bridal bangles even if she wore short mini skirts and frocks. Even at home she used to wear short satin nighty most of the time. She didn’t care about the servants checking her out. I used to think I was adventurous in sex but she was much ahead of me.
In the bedroom she used to encourage me to try new things and I didn’t mind. But when she told me we should have sex on the balcony I understood she was very adventurous. We were standing on the balcony and she was wearing just a short, pink satin nighty. It was about 12:30 in the night and we were drinking wine. She asked me, “Tanuj, do you want to have sex?”
“Here?” I asked.
“Yeah! I am not wearing a underwear. Just lift my night little bit from behind and get started.”
Oh my gosh, that was my first daring experience in my life. But that was just the beginning. After that we had sex in the washroom of different clubs, on the open terrace and many other public places. One time she gave me a blow job in a cinema theater which was not full but a couple in the last row saw us. They didn’t say anything because they were also kissing and romancing.
Our lives were going on very well. One time, we were sitting in a club and drinking. Shivali was wearing a one-piece, short skirt dress. One guy was checking her out.
Shivali told me, “Tanju, that guy has been checking me out for a long time.”
I told her, “You look very hot. I am not surprised he is checking you out.”
“Ha..ha..ha..ha..” she laughed.
“Where is focusing?” I asked.
“My eyes,” she said.
“That’s strange. There is so much to focus on and he is focusing only on your eyes,” I said and smirked.
She laughed and said, “He is also sometimes focusing on my cleavage.”
“Oh. Today your cleavage is not exposed too much. It’s his bad luck,” I said.
“I can change his bad luck to good luck,” she said.
“How?” I asked.
“I can expose more cleavage,” she said.
“How can you do that?” I asked.
“Just give me a minute. I’ll go to the bathroom and come back,” she said and smiled.
“Ok,” I said.
After a few minutes, when she came back, nearly 40% of her boobs were visible. She had loosened her shoulder straps. At that moment even my focus was only on her boobs.
After I moved away, she looked at that guy and told me, “He looks happy now. He is passing a smile to me.”
“You also pass a smile to him,” I said, teasing her.
“I already passed a smile,” she said.
“I don’t know what is happening to that guy but my dick his hard after focusing on your boobs,” I said and laughed.
“Wow! That’s great. Come on. Let’s go for one more round, ” she said.
“Where do you want to go?” I asked.
“Let’s go to the car park,” she said.
We went to the car park. She insisted that we have sex outside the car, which was very risky. But our car was in the very corner of the car park. She opened the rear seat door and bent forward. I lifted her skirt from behind and fucked her. Hopefully nobody saw us. Day by day we became more daring.
One time we organised a party on Shivali’s birthday. She invited her friends and I invited my friends. Shivali wore a black dress. She looked very sexy.
In the party I met lot of Shivali’s friends. Among her friends, there was one handsome guy. I noticed he and Shivali had a different type of eye contact. I became little suspicious. After the party finished, both of us were little drunk and also in the mood for sex. Shivali was wearing a black lingerie and she was siting on my lap. We were cuddling. I thought it was right time to talk to her about it. I asked, “Babe, who was that guy who was wearing a blue shirt?”
“He is Amir. My college friend,” she said.
“Just friend or boyfriend?” I asked.
She gave me a naughty smile and asked, “How did you guess?”
“I noticed your eye contact with him. So why did you break up?” I asked.
“It was a mutual break up. After finishing college he had to go abroad, so we broke up,” she said.
“Okay. He is handsome,” I said.
“Haa, that’s why he was my boyfriend,” she said and laughed.
“Okay. So, was there something physical between the two of you?” I asked.
“What do you think?” She asked.
“Judging by your adventurous behaviour, it looks like you would have had something physical with him,” I said.
“You are right. He was adventurous,” she said.
After hearing what she said, my cock began to harden and she noticed it.
I said, “Share a experience you had with him.”
“Oh ho, my baby. Do you want to hear your wife’s sex story?” she asked and said, “Your dick is already hard.”
I laughed and said, “You turned me on.”
Shivali touched my cock through my underwear. She rubbed my cock and started telling me the story. “One time when we were in college, I went to a pool party. I was wearing a denim shorts and white shirt. The atmosphere there was very good. It was evening. Lights were dim and music was loud. Everybody was drinking. I had a few drinks with Amir before going to the changing room. I wore a red bikini. When I came back to the pool, Amir had changed his clothes. He was wearing only swim-brief. He looked very sex showing off his well built body. We had a few drinks again, then we started dancing and kissing before everybody. Finally we both entered the pool. In the pool, I put my hand inside his shorts and caught his penis. It was erect and very hard. I stroked it just to tease him. But after a short time, he turned me around and rubbed his penis on my ass. He kissed my neck, put his hand inside my pantie and began playing with my pussy. There were lot of people and I was hoping no one should see us. Amir didn’t stop. He put two fingers inside my pussy and finger fucked me under the water.”
Shivali’s story was exciting. I removed her lingerie. She was fully naked. I made her sit on my lap. I rubbed my cock on and around her pussy. I kissed her neck, face and lips.
She continued her story. “Amir pulled my pantie down in the pool and tried to put his dick inside my pussy. I told him to stop but he didn’t stop. He whispered in my ear, ‘I am not going to stop now.’ I looked around and noticed everybody was suddenly watching us. Seeing me, people cheered us. Amir made me bend forward and pushed his dick inside my vagina. He started fucking me before everybody. I was scared but I was also enjoying it. He was doing it slowly but when the guys around us started cheering him, he started fucking me very fast.”
Listening to Shivali’s story I put my cock inside her cunt. I let my cock rest inside her and waited for her to finish her story. She continued, “I told him to do it slowly but he didn’t listen. He fucked me fast and ejaculated inside me. It was so embarrassing but when I heard people cheering us, I was happy they had enjoyed our show.”
I began to slowly pump my cock inside her cunt.
“So do you like the story?” she asked.
“Of course. Can’t you guess by the hardness of my cock?” I asked.
She laughed and said, “It is very hard and it is also long today. I can feel it very deep inside.”
“And you are very wet. Did memories of Amir turn you on?” I asked.
“Hmm…yeah. Fuck me…” she said and moaned.
“Yes babe. Now close your eyes and imagine Amir is fucking you,” I said.
“Hmm…ok. Yeah fuck me Amir….fuck me. I miss you babe…Fuckkkk meee harderrrr…” she moaned.
I became super excited hearing her desire to get fucked by her ex-boyfriend. I fucked her faster and harder till I finally ejaculated inside her cunt.
When the excitement subsided slowly, I asked, “Did Amir fuck your asshole?”
“No!!” she said.
“No? I am surprised,” I said.
“Anal sex is so dirty!” she said.
“Nothing is dirty in love and sex,” I bullshited.
She laughed and said, “Not bad. You are a quick learner.”
“Thank you teacher,” I said and we both laughed.