Affair with my ‘Bestie’ Hubby

Hello all, Kindly read the story and don’t consider me the wrong person. Also, understand that I can’t narrate every bit here. So, to keep it short, I tried my best to explain my real incident.

It started in 2016, and it’s my 4th month of pregnancy. My bestie called me during that time to refer her husband to my company. He joined the company, but by that time, I had left for maternity leave for 48 weeks, plus my pending 20 leaves.

I had my delivery at Hyderabad. Time flew quickly, and I moved to Bangalore to rejoin the office. I have to live with my in-laws because of my kid. My mother-in-law is annoying. She can’t handle household chores, the baby and her health. So I have to work at home after office hours.

With that, I used to rush into the office and have limited space for colleagues in the office. On the other hand, the hubby’s office is quite far from the house and reaches home after 10.00 pm. Apart from that, my sex life is very dry, and I lost hope in sex.

Hubby reaches home late at night with tiredness, and he hardly leaves with the strength to fuck me. It’s been over 18 months since I was away from sex, and my inner feeling was not good. I felt alone as my hubby was listening to his mom’s gossip and blamed me for small things.

MIL domination is high with the help of hubby. My sex carvings have reached their peak, but my hubby is not doing it on weekends. That makes me frustrated and unhappy.

One day, it was announced that the team party was on Saturday. It’s a dinner with limited alcohol. Everyone was excited about the party. I knew my colleagues would dress up hot and sexy.

I decided to break out my traditional dress ( as I wear without a deep cut dress to the office) for this party to wear a sexy dress. I had never been outside a party after my delivery. I fought with my hubby to attend the party.

My hubby wasn’t in the mood to permit it because I may return home at 1 or 2 am. Apart from that, he opposed me wearing a sexy dress as it created a wrong perception in front of his mother.

Nevertheless, I had a big fight with my hubby. I concluded that I would wear one piece at my friend’s place and should reach home before 1 am. I was happy, and finally, I will have time for myself to breathe fresh air and space for myself.

It’s a party day and I left home and assumed I would enjoy the time from my busy life. I visited my friend’s place (one I gave a referral). My friend is gone for maternity and his husband is staying alone.

His name is Chai (it’s not a full name). He was a little close as he used to complete my leftover work and status report. Sometimes, he works on my escalation and stays back in the office.

I speak with other staff but I trust him. I told him that I would change my dress at his place and he didn’t say anything. I completed wax, facials, eyebrows and other stuff from the parlour and reached his place. I took time to get ready in his bedroom.

I found condoms on the dressing table shelf, and I was surprised as his wife was pregnant. Finally, I was ready and stood in front of him in a Western costume. His reaction was jaw-dropping, as he never saw me in that costume. I left my hair open, good cleavage in one piece and the dress ended just before my knee.

Post pregnancy, I gained 12 kgs. Baby fat was stored around my ass cheeks and thighs. It’s a skin-tight dress, and he was staring at my sexy thighs and shaved legs. His eyes were scanning my body, and he was confused to see my 36d boobs or shaved legs or my waist or my back.

My waist is looking good in that dress and he can see my 32 waist curves. I just stood like a fashion girl and exposed my waist, ass and boobs. His reaction says plenty of lustful expressions, and I understand that I look hot and sexy.

We reached the place by close to 8 pm. I walked sexily. I intentionally swung my hip and boob to get attention from men. The focus was on me, and the man started to reach out to me for chit-chat and stare at my boobs and ass.

Flirting has been started with me by various age groups and I love the attention. As told, it was a limited alcohol party, and men started to approach me and started to ask for my free time and other stuff.

I quickly had my dinner and decided to leave the place, as my motive was not to ruin my image. Chai doesn’t have a habit of drinking alcohol. So we both left early from the party and reached his home by 9:30 pm. I was happy as I got a much-needed break from family and had fun.

I was about to change my dress, and he requested me to stay in that dress for some time. I smiled and agreed because he was helping me with the office work. I referred to him.

Me: Umm, I accepted your request. I will stay in this costume for the next 30 minutes.

He: Thank you, Priya ji. You look beautiful,

Me: Umm, Am I looking beautiful?

He: Yes! You are, dear. Would you like to have cold coffee?

Me: hmm.. OK. Are you going to make it?

He: Yes. You looked hot, and everyone was watching you.

My mobile started to ring, and it was my husband. I told him I would reach home before 1:00 am and disconnected the call.

He: Your hubby wants you too. If he sees you in this costume, then he won’t let you sleep for the whole night.

Me: Hehe. Very Funny. I can’t go home with this costume. My MIL will throw me out, and my hubby will file for a divorce.

He: Oh! Why? You look hot and mind-blowing. Can’t you wear a sexy dress inside your bedroom?

Me: Ufff! It does not make any difference. My hubby is not making love with me. My life is dry.

He: Don’t Joke with me, Priya. You look damn hot.

Me: It’s not a Joke. I am changing my dress at your place. Understand my position, man. I can’t wear western and deep-cut dresses at my place.

He offered coffee, and our conversation moved to my sex life. I started to share my bedroom things with him. It was not intentional, but I started to open up because I got a space to express my pain.

He: Do you wear western dresses before delivery?

Me: Yes, I do. But not a very deep cut. I don’t like deep cuts. I love to wear a shirt and a skirt.

He: Do you wear sexy dresses on your honeymoon?

Me: Yes, the one-piece dress I wore. We went to Goa for our honeymoon.

He: How was your honeymoon?

Me: OK! Kind of.

He: You look hot after delivery. You gained weight and look perfect.

Me: (I blushed. He was looking into my eyes, and I, too, started to look into his eyes.) Hmm, well, I am looking good after delivery, but I did not have sex after my delivery. I thought hubby would love my curves and fatty waist.

He: Oh! It’s very sad. How long have you been without sex?

Me: Hmm! Well, Post my pregnancy, we did not meet in bed.

He: It means 9 months and 18 months after delivery.

Me: Yeah! It’s not his mistake. After delivery, my life became busy. Hubby got a new job with good pay, so he is coming home late. My MIL’s gossip makes him imbalanced.

He: It’s sad!

We finished the cold coffee, and it was close to 10.30.

Me: OK. We had enough social talks. I will change my clothes now. Thanks for everything.

He: I am feeling sad for you. You have a lot of pain. Glad I am helping you in the office.

Me: That’s fine. I should say thanks for helping me and balancing my life.

We started to share thanks for the next 15 minutes. I decided to be mute and ready for my dress change. I moved away to the bedroom to change my clothes, and he followed me. He was trying to engage me in talking. Then, finally, I asked him to leave the room, and I saw sadness on his face.

I sensed something was wrong as he was not ready to leave the room. Later, he asked me for a hug, and I was surprised. I got angry, but he hugged me in a flash. Somehow, I managed that his chest did not touch my boobs. His hands were around my waist and my hands were in between my chest and his chest.

He was hugging me tightly, and I felt his warm breath on my neck. He was saying that you look hot and away from sex. Let’s do it now as we don’t get this opportunity again. I was saying, no, leave me, it’s not ethical. I was trying to escape from him. But he unzipped and started to pull down my dress.

He removed my bra hooks. I placed my hands over my bra as I didn’t want to show my boobs to him though he was pulling my dress down. He pulled my dress down along with my panty. He saw my clean-shaven pussy and pushed me on the bed.

I was holding the bra over my boobs, and the rest had fallen. I quickly cover the pussy between my legs and not allow him to see my shaved pussy. But he removed his dress in a flash and stood nude in front of me. He started to kiss my bare thighs, and occasionally, he licked them. I started to lose my purity.

Kissing and Licking on my thighs is my weak point, and slowly, I opened my legs for him with a moaning voice. He slapped my pussy with his index and middle finger. That was hot, and my moans were higher. He again slapped my pussy with his index and middle finger a couple of times.

I could not resist myself and offered a golden shower over his face. I was nervous, and my heart rate was high. I was wet, and he pushed his tongue inside my wet pussy. Fuck! I know it’s wrong. I was moving up and down to escape while Licking my pussy.

He understood that I was trying to escape from him. He quickly put on a condom and pushed inside my cunt. I was not happy and was shouting like no, no, don’t do. But he started to thrust harder and harder. My hands were on my boobs and not allowing his chest to touch my boobs.

He was trying to take my hands away from my chest, but he failed to do so. He stopped fucking, and he asked me for a doggy style. I pushed him quickly, and I got up from the bed. He started to come near me but I hit him with the help of the stool. I changed my clothes and left with a horror experience.

Monday, I reached the office and it was not a usual day. The client asked for additional changes and the servers and database went down in the afternoon. It takes time to restore servers and databases. The manager asked us to leave early. I was happy and left home.

But, on the way, I realized that my lifestyle is different as I need to take care of kids, in-laws and household work. So, I don’t have any other way except to collaborate with him. If he doesn’t support me, then I have to leave or find a new job, which is not easy.

I called him, and I agreed to meet him at his place. I had tea at his place, and he apologized to me for that night. It was close to 4 in the evening. I left his home but I was angry as he corrupted my ethics. Mostly, I was very angry because I was not punishing him.

But rather taking his support for office work without any shame. I reached out to my activa, but I don’t know what happened to me. I went back to his flat and knotted the door. I moved inside his flat and closed the door. I removed my top and bra in the living room.

Then I removed my waistcoat and pulled down my pants and panties. I was standing nude in front of him. I took my eyeglasses and reached out to him. He was surprised, and I started to unbutton his shirt. I removed his shirt and he put his hand on my cheeks and started to kiss my lips.

I, too, responded to him with a lip kiss. Soon, our tongues got twisted, and we both were kissing like there was no tomorrow. I moved my hands on his waist and removed his belt. We kept kissing, and I removed his pant button and put my hand inside his boxer.

I touched his dick, and our kiss became very intense. Saliva was exchanging, and he started to hug tightly. My boobs were touching his chest, and my nipples were erected. In the meantime, I pulled his dick from the boxer and started to run my fingers all over his dick. And then I moved my hands on his ass cheeks.

I started to run my fingers on his ass cheeks and was pressing his ass cheeks occasionally. He started to get nervous and broke the kiss. Then I removed his boxer and made him nude. We hugged again and again with lust. Our bodies were touching each other, and that ignited a hard lust.

We both moved to his bedroom. He started to kiss on my neck, chin and boobs. I started to moan, ‘Ahhh, ahhh,’ and put his hand on my nipples. He started to rub my nipple with his index finger, and with another hand, he was pressing my ass cheeks.

I pulled his head towards my other boob, and he put my boob inside his mouth. He was sucking my boob and making circles on my nipple with my other hand. Ahh! Awww! Fuck, my nipples were erected. He put his tongue on my nipple. My fingers were rushed inside his skull and demanded to bite my nipple.

Without wasting any time, he bit my nipple and pinched my other nipple too. It was a good feeling, and I asked him to suck another boob. He was sucking my boob one after another, and I was moaning. Then he kissed my waist, belly and touched my pussy lips with his lips.

My fingers were inside his hair, and I crossed my legs wider. His tongue was all over my pussy. I was pushing his head towards my pussy, and he sucked my pussy hard. He pushed his tongue inside my pussy and made me wet. I was moaning with fuck, fuck me, fuck bustard.

But he continuously licks deep inside my pussy, and that makes me orgasm, and he drinks completely. He was licking my pussy, and at the same time, his fingers were rubbing my boobs too. My moans became high. After that, I pulled him up.

I sucked and bit his nipple and reached his dick. His dick was wet and standing like a tower. I put his dick inside my mouth without any shyness and made him nervous with my blow. His hands were on my skull and pulling my hair hard. He was pushing my head hard while giving the blow.

I took his dick deep inside my throat. Then, later, I moved my legs towards his face for 69 positions. Awww! Fuck! It was dirty as I sat on his face and licked his dick. After a few minutes, I moved my hip up and down in that position, and he licked my whole pussy.

Occasionally his tongue touched my ass crack. Soon he cum inside my throat, and I happily accepted it inside my mouth, and he drank my love juice too. His face was wet with my juice and golden shower. He put on a condom for the final touch.

He was asking me for a doggy style, but I started with women on top. I held his dick and ensured his dick was going inside my cunt in that position. Once his dick was entered, I was pulling his hair hard and thrusting it. After that, I bit his shoulder and asked him to thrust to match my rhythm.

We both were in sync with the women on top, and I was happy with his rhythm. I placed his hands over my boobs. I was pinching his nipples. My boobs were swinging during the jump. I got the much-needed pleasure. After 5 to 7 minutes, we stopped and rested on the bed.

After a few minutes, he came to me with a missionary position. He started to fuck me hard and harder on every thrust. My hands reached out to his ass cheeks. I was pinching his ass cheeks while he was fucking in a missionary position.

His lower abdomen was hitting my pussy, and it was generating Thap, Thap noise. I was moaning, and sweat was coming out from my forehead. After some time we both were tired and took a rest on the bed. Then, he moved me to a doggy position after some time.

I was on my four legs and taking deep breaths. He pushed his dick from behind, and at the same time, he was pulling my hair. He started to groan and fucking me harder. Later he placed his hands over my boobs, and he moulded my boobs harder while fucking in doggy style.

He fucked for around 3 to 5 minutes, but it was a satisfactory last round for the day. I became dirty and left his home. I reached home and had my shower. I cooked dinner and completed my household work.

I slept at around 10 pm along with my kid, and I woke up at 6 am. I reached the office at around 8 am and in the afternoon, we had a technical issue and left the office early. Again, I shamelessly had sex with him at his home. This routine continued for the whole week.

We used to have daily sex, though his wife came from maternity. We managed it secretly at his house or outside. We were away from sex during the quarantine time. Post quarantine, we had plenty of sex at my place and his place in Hyderabad.

I never felt ashamed or shy with him and treated him as a secret husband. On the other hand, my hubby was in control of his mother and never fuck with me. A few months back, my MIL passed away, and later my hubby fucked me.

I was happy, but it was very late as I fucked with my dark husband more than 500 times. My hubby is not aware that I became a slut for other men for sexual needs and had a threesome with my school friend and with my dark husband.

Unfortunately or fortunately, my threesome partner moved to Mumbai after the lockdown. I came back to Bangalore along with my family. Chai left Bangalore in August, and eventually, my 7 years of love saga was over.

I was not sure why I visited his home even though I was angry with him. I never thought of having an affair with another person, but I laid down without any ethics.

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