Adultery Husband's Best Friend by7 inchjunior

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Sameer had been known to my husband for years before our marriage, in fact when I came as a newlywed bride, he had welcomed us and had helped me set up home in the building where we all lived. He was in the habit of dropping in some evenings and staying over for dinner as he was divorced and lived as a bachelor.


This closeness through the days between us had been on a very innocent level and Sameer has always been a gentleman. Once in a while I would catch him staring at my breasts or legs, but I always felt that was normal behavior for a man. And I also came to know that he had some affairs with a few married ladies. I was friendly with a girl who told me that her best friend had a hot affair with Sameer and she used to swear by Sameer that he was the best man ever she had ever slept with.

In these recent days however something had changed a bit. Our relationship had subtly changed. Maybe I was giving out some kind of signal as my sex life wasn't quite what I would like. My husband and I had sex, but over the months it had gotten a bit stale and I never enjoyed sex with him. He was also not been caring at times when it came to my needs, occasionally leaving me high and dry after his orgasm. However my husband Ram had a strange habit of making me expose in front of others and show off my beauty and good figure. He used to get a thrill out of it and had bought me so many clothes which exposed my body. He bought me sexy saree's with deep back and low neck blouses which did not cover much of my boobs. In fact I really had a beautiful pairs of tits (38D).

I remember on our honeymoon in Goa, he made me sleep in just a bra and a panty when the waiter came to deliver us tea. And on one occasion, I was topless on the beach when a young boy passed by. This also continued in Delhi when we moved to this place. After showing off my body to others in parties and other places he used to get excited and that night he used to have wild sex which I also liked.

Now coming back to Sameer, over the last few weeks, Sameer and I had been flirting a bit - there were some innocent hugs and pecks on the cheeks but nothing more. We had seen each other a lot at the lakeside boat house in bathing suits and a couple of times accidentally partially nude. Once he caught me changing and I was in my bra & panties and once I caught him in his briefs, with his back turned. Along with this we had seen each other many times in pajamas so we were quite comfortable with each other.

One night we met for drinks. That day Ram told me to wear something very sexy. I understood that he wanted me to show off my body to others, so I selected a very sexy dress which he had purchased for me. It was with a very deep back and it had to be worn without a bra. There were cups in front to hold the boobs. I was really looking very sexy in that. It was supposed to be a bunch of friends but instead because of schedules it ended up just us three.

It was a Delhi club full of young crowd. We sat and stood at the bar and talked and at some point the conversation turned to sex. Whether it was my comfort levels with him or the drinks I had consumed, the conversation became very open and honest. We talked about a bunch of very personal things that surprised my husband. Things like whether we liked oral sex, whether I swallowed, even whether I had vaginal orgasms. We talked about sexy lingerie, and then the killer when I said -- "my husband and I don't have nearly enough sex!" this was said luckily when my husband went to the bathroom otherwise he would have felt very bad. The night continued and we even danced a bit. Our conversation had taken its toll on us as Sameer and I were much touchier than normal. Whether it was just standing a little too close in the crowded bar knowing my butt was up against him or dancing, it seemed we were always touching lightly.

During one dance he had practically placed his hand on my butt and later shifted on my nude back. He used to hold me tight whenever Ram was not watching or was out of the room. He used to pull me close to him and at times I could feel his crotch with a little bulge on my stomach and my boobs used to get pressed against his chest. The night ended and we parted as friends due with a warm hug.

Both of us however from that point on seemed to join a tighter bond with each other and there was a sexual tension that had never been there before. Whether it was the innocent touches or the frank sexual discussion I didn't know.

A few weeks later we accidentally met at a mall, one of Gurgaon's largest malls. I had gone to pick up some clothes after work and he was also shopping. I was enjoying the quiet cup of coffee at the coffee outlet when I saw Sameer. He sat down, got coffee and we chatted. After some innocent chatter I mentioned that I needed to shop, he offered to walk with me since he also had to shop. As we walked we chatted a bit but nothing sexual. Then we entered a Nike store as I needed to get some sneakers. As I sat down, I didn't realize it at the time but Sameer was sitting directly across from me. As I tried on a couple of pairs, I realized he was gazing at my legs as they parted. Now I was feeling a little horny and I decided to lead him on a bit. His view wasn't probably all that good as the skirt I was wearing wasn't that short but I made sure my legs spread apart each time I tried on a pair and flashed him a few times before settling on a pair. We left the store and walked around looking for another store.