Adultery Encouraged to become Hot wife
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Hello readers,
This is my first attempt for writing a story, Partially its my own experiences and some of my fantasies. I have almost completed the story but little correction work is there. It comes in parts. The first part will be posted by next week. Hope you all like it and give your comments.
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Sure. Pls start soon
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Waiting for 1st update
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Thanks to all. I am planning to post First part on Saturday. This is my first attempt so after you read first part All are requested to give your feedback.
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Sure, we will give feedback to encourage
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Thank you bro
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Part 1
A Story of Fantasy, Exploration, and Shared Thrills

(Told by me, Ramesh – with all the dirty little words we actually say to each other)

One night we were in bed, lights low, my hand already between Sunanda’s thighs. I was kissing her neck when I just said it.
“Babe… I want to watch another man fuck you.”
She froze for a second, then laughed softly. “Ramesh, you’re nasty.”
I slid a finger inside her (she was already wet) and whispered, “Dead serious. Imagine Pradeep sliding into this tight pussy while I sit right there stroking my cock, watching every inch disappear inside you.”
She gasped, clenched around my finger and moaned, “You’d really like that? Seeing your wife act like a slut?”
“Fuck yes. I’d love it.”
That was the start.
A few nights later she rolled on top of me, grinding slowly, and asked in that husky voice, “Tell me again… what exactly would you do while he’s inside me?”
I grabbed her ass. “I’d sit close, baby. Watch his cock stretch you. Listen to you beg him to go harder. And when you cum on him I’ll probably cum just from watching.”
She rode me faster. “God, Ramesh… you’re making me so wet talking like this.”
“Then say yes,” I teased. “Let me set it up.”
She came hard that night whispering, “Maybe… just maybe.”
So I started creating chances.
Next time Pradeep was at home I said, “Sunanda, take him for coffee na, I’ve got work.”
She gave me that naughty look and left in a tight top.
She came back glowing. As soon as the door closed she pushed me against the wall.
“He held my hand the whole walk,” she breathed, kissing me hard. “Then in the car he kissed me… tongue and everything.”
“Show me,” I growled.
She grabbed my face and kissed me exactly like he did, moaning into my mouth. My cock was instantly rock hard.
“Did you open your mouth for him like this?” I asked, biting her lip.
“Yes… and I let him touch my waist,” she confessed, guiding my hand under her top. “Feel my skin… his fingers were right here.”
I fucked her on the kitchen counter that evening while she kept saying, “He wants me, Ramesh… your cousin wants to fuck your wife.”
A week later she came home from another “coffee” and jumped on the bed.
“Today he pulled me into the back seat and kissed my neck,” she panted, pulling my hand between her legs. “I’m soaked… touch me.”
I slid her panties aside. “Tell me everything.”
“He said, ‘Bhabhi, I can’t stop thinking about you.’ Then he sucked on my neck and pressed his hard-on against my thigh.”
“What did you do?”
“I rubbed it… just for a second… it felt so big, Ramesh.”
I pushed two fingers inside her. “You little slut. You stroked my cousin’s cock?”
She moaned loudly. “Only over his jeans… but I wanted more.”
“Then take more next time,” I said, fucking her with my fingers. “I give you permission.”
Then Raju happened.
We were at the hotel for the weekend. Sunanda ordered late-night ice cream wearing only my shirt, buttons half open. Raju knocked. I opened the door, let him in, and watched his eyes go straight to her nipples poking through the thin fabric.
After he left she attacked me.
“Did you see how he stared at my boobs?” she giggled, pushing me on the bed and climbing on top. “He was shaking when he handed me the bowl.”
I flipped her over. “Want to tease him more tomorrow?”
She spread her legs wide. “Yes… I want to wear that tiny nightie… let him see everything.”
Next night she did. When Raju came she bent over slowly to sign the bill, ass almost showing. I stood behind the door watching.
When the door closed she was breathing hard. “He said ‘Ma’am you look… wow’ and his eyes were on my ass the whole time.”
I pulled the nightie off her. “Did it make your pussy wet?”
“So wet,” she whimpered. “I wanted to pull him inside and let him touch me.”
I slid inside her in one thrust. “Next time do it. Let him feel these tits while I watch from the corner.”
She clenched around me. “You’d let a stranger play with your wife?”
“I’d love it,” I groaned. “I want to see his young hands all over you, hear you moan ‘Raju, please’ while I stroke my cock.”
Every night now it’s the same fire.
Last night she was riding me slow, looking in my eyes.
“Pradeep texted me again… wants to take me for a drive tomorrow night.”
I grabbed her hips. “Go. Let him finger you in the car. Come home with his smell on you and I’ll lick you clean.”
She started bouncing harder. “And Raju? He brought extra towels today even without asking… I think he’ll do anything I say.”
I flipped her on all fours. “Next time we order room service, drop your towel ‘by mistake’. Let him see you naked. If he gets brave, let him touch.”
She pushed back against me, moaning, “You really want another man’s cock inside me?”
“Fuck yes,” I said, slapping her ass. “I want to watch you scream on Pradeep’s dick… or ride shy little Raju till he cums inside you… then I’ll fuck you again and mix our cum together.”
She came so hard she was shaking, screaming my name.
That’s us right now.rt 1    -Ramesh
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#8
Good start, eagerly waiting for your next action.
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Thank you.
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