Despite That I Still Love Her

Hy guys, thank you for all the good comments and feedbacks that came to my account. My name is jaggs. I am from Bangalore. This story happened last year when I returned home for my brother’ wedding. My brother was getting married to his lover. I knew her from a long time back.

Her name was Anusha. She was a cute girl with a slight tan color. She was hot because of her boobs which flaunt her with shapes. She was a good friend of mine. She was the medium tan girl with 36d boobs with back nipples. I loved her body. After talking we got acquainted quite easily.

We both had completed our degree in the same college. So we had that like one another connection. I helped her connect with my mom which helped her in the marriage. She saw me as her best friend and used to chat daily. Even after marriage, she used to take care of me when I fell ill, as mom was busy with her work.

We used to go out a lot, as my bro is not always here. I took her out a lot. I used to share my girlfriend stuff. She actually helped me through my breakup. So we became more close. The daily routine was shared for both of us. After having some tea, we used to go out for walks and talks.

But those days I was sensing some change in her. She was being distant. Some nights I could hear big sounds. I thought it was just due to girl problems, so I stayed away. She was hesitant to come for evening walks. I then forcefully took her out that day.

She told me that my brother has been distant with her. She doesn’t know why. Even after he comes home, he rarely talks. I told its okay. It might be related to some work. I consoled her as much as I could. She leaned on to my chest and cried. Then one Sunday, I came home after visiting my friends.

I went to Anusha. I heard her crying on the bed. I went to her to ask her the reason. She was still in bed with no replies. Then as I was about to leave, I saw a faint handprint, as someone slapped on her face. I asked her what was the reason. She just kept on crying, even I was sad. She was distant.

I told her I am not gonna talk to her till she tells me the reason and left the room. At that night after having dinner, she asked whether we could go for a drive. I told her yes. We went for a drive. I stopped in between. She told me she had found out that my brother was having a relationship.

She saw the message, the photos. She fell crying onto my chest. I consoled her as much I could. Even I felt like crying. I told her it must be a mistake. She was like nope, she had some doubts for some time. I told her it’s ok. I thought to chill out with her. So I told my mom we were going to her home.

We used to do that rarely. I then decided some time off will help and drove off. But as it is night, I took her to the hotel. I booked her a room and helped her sleep there. I thought it wouldn’t be a good thing to take her to her home now. At night she came to my room and said she wanted some beer.

She was so adamant, that I had to get my secret stash from my car. We had some. She again started to cry. I consoled her again, finally, she subsided.

Anusha:- Maybe I had too much.

Me:- Nothing helps in pain like alcohol, its ok if you wanna drink more.

Anusha:- Thank you, for being there, da.

Me:- (with a smile) Always. You are my bestie.

Anusha:- I am feeling sleepy.

I took her bed, watched her sleep. Then slept off on the sofa. In the morning, we had some tea. The same routine continued. We had some lunch. At night again we boozed on, but this time I didn’t let her have much. She became sober fast. I told her I never thought my brother would do such a thing.

She told me in tears that she still loves him but she lost his trust in him, for keeping something like this, she wanted her hearted mended. She looked at me. I felt the heat, told her she needs to sober up fast. She then came up to me and started to kiss me fast. I pushed her to stop.

But after looking in her eyes even I felt it. We both just kept kissing each other, until I carried her to the bed. I removed her salwar. Her red lace bra came out. I then looked into her eyes. I knew the convo happening, “Maybe we should do this Jake. But I love my husband. Still, he cheated on me.”

My thoughts were like I want to know you more. I removed her bottom. I started to finger her pussy through her lace panties. She was embarrassed that I could tell from her eyes. I kissed her neck. I felt her big soft boobs on and then I removed her bra.

I then took them in hands started to fondle them make her gasp and moan, while I kissed her neck. My hands, later on, concentrated on her pussy. I fingered it as a whole, slowly encircling it. I moved my fingers into her pussy. I felt the hot juices. I kept on fingering her, while our tongues twisted.

I fondled her boobs, this continued for some time. I then made her completely nude and made myself nude. I slowly stretched her legs and pushed my hard thick dick in. She moaned. She wants it. I could hear her gasps. I kept my hands on her boobs and was fondling her.

I pressed them like there is no tomorrow, while my eyes looked straight into hers. I started to pump her. My head focussed on her black dark nipples, and her soft boobs. I kept on sucking her boobs one after the other. She moaned and gasped, adjusting her hip movement according to my pumps.

Her hands rolled over my back, scratching it. My pumps became harder. I asked her whether she felt good? She was moaning and gasping and replied that she was not supposed to do this. But she feels great when I am inside her. I kissed her in between, felt her neck with my tongue.

I then raised her legs even more and placed them near my shoulder. My pumps became faster. I could see her bouncing boobs. I caught hold of them and in between suck them. She told me she shouldn’t do this. But we would do this, she feels great. This continued till I came in her with a loud bang.

I then removed my dick. I then went down on her and started to suck my cum from her pussy. I started to finger her too. I kissed her clitoris. My fingers brushed her g spot, till she came to my face. While we both lay on bed nude with each other. She told me that none ever should know about what we did.

I told yes, it will be secret between us. That was the beginning. Then days passed. There came their wedding anniversary. My brother was abroad. We had the home to ourselves as my mom was on a business trip. In the morning, we both took leave.

Then as I woke up I came to the kitchen. I saw her working with her apron. I hugged her from behind. I wished her and told her to get nude with nothing but just the apron. I made her sit on the kitchen counter, put some honey on her boobs and started to suck them.

I lowered myself to her wet pussy and started to suck her dry while at the same time fingering her. I pinched her clitoris and bit her, while my fingers occupied with her boobs. I sucked the honey from her boobs, while my tongue rolled around her boobs.

That night, she was nude sitting on my lap. I fingered her from behind and was kissing her back. She called her husband. I felt her boobs up more. I started fondling them while she was on phone with my brother. It was a way of kinkiness. He told her that he loves her too. After she cut the phone we turned to 69 position.

I started to suck her asshole while fingering her. She sucked my dick more and more. She was a pro at blowjob and making me moan while doing it. I came into her mouth. We then moved towards the window balcony, switched off all the lights. I placed her against the balcony with her boobs facing through the glass.

I pushed my dick in her pussy. I pumped her and her moaning sounds filled her room, while I played with her boobs from behind. I pulled her nipples really well, I spanked her ass. I love hearing her moan for my cock. Then that night we tried roleplay, her as a little school girl we had the dress prearranged.

I made her wear it to give me a lap dance. Then I fucked her without removing that dress fully. I put some ice cream on that dress, and her boobs licking it with tongue. I asked her whether she likes her husband or me much. She was hesitant at first, but in the end, she confessed her love to me.

Then I took her to my bed and fucked her in missionary style. While fucking I made her remove her wedding ring. We fucked again that night, night after that. Now she is pregnant with my child. She is my second wife at home.

My name is Jaggs. I am from Bangalore. Email me @ [email protected]. Any milfs or married woman, or just ladies want to have some fun email me.