Everything was normal in our 2 years of married life. I got married when I was 23. We are living in a 1 bedroom apartment. Leading a simple life. My husband works as a sales representative. After a long week, it’s been a week since we had a good time with each other. So, that Friday evening I took a head shower and was cooking a nice food. At 8 pm my husband came with his boss. He didn’t inform me regarding the guest arrival before. I was inside the kitchen busy cooking. He called me to the living room and introduced me to his boss. It wasn’t the first time I was meeting him. I met him before in one of their company’s function. He asked me to sit down as he will go to the kitchen to look after the cooking stuff. It was bit weird for me. His boss started having a normal conversation with me. I too was talking casually. He started checking my body. His eyes were going through every inch of my body. I felt uncomfortable in my leggings and tee shirt with my wet dripping hair in front of this guy. I came inside the kitchen. My husband asked me what happened. I told him that I am not comfortable talking your boss as he was checking me out. We were having this conversation in our low voice as the house is small our voice can be easily heard by the person sitting in the living room. What my hubby told next really made my jaw drop. He said my boss likes you. Me: what!!! Hubby: Manasa, as you know my job is in trouble. Me: so, what?? Hubby: only you can help me. By this time, I realized what he wanted me to do. Me: you were possessive about me once. Hubby: please don’t say no. This isn’t cheating I said no. He tried to convince me to sleep with his boss to save his job. Even though I was against it, he made me convince by telling all the consequences. With no interest, I had to agree with it. He brought me to the living room, where his boss was sitting and having whiskey. He looked at me delightedly from top to bottom. My husband gave me some signal from his eyes. He came near me with his glass and bottle. I ran into our bedroom in shame. Before I realize what has happened. He came inside the room placed his glass and whiskey on the table went and locked the door. I was confused and shivering. He came and sat on a small couch inside the bedroom. He asked me to sit next to him. I didn’t. He commands me to sit in tougher voice. Hesitantly I sat next to him. He put his hand around my shoulder and said, cooperate with me I will do all the needful for you and your husband. I didn’t utter a single word. Then he started saying how he liked me when he first saw me in his company’s function and how all his company’s employees were talking about my beauty. Still, I was sitting hesitatingly. He offered me his drink. I denied but he forced me to drink a bit. He placed the glass on the table. Then he hugged me, made me lie on the hand rest of the couch and started kissing my face. His hands were fondling my boobs. He was saying you have got amazing boobs. I just closed my eyes. He removed my blue tee shirt and threw it on the floor. Leaving me in my black bra and leggings. He was amazed to see my body. He asked me what is your bra size. I didn’t say anything. He suddenly pinched my waist and said, I want you to talk dirty with me. I said 32b. He had a monstrous smile after listening to that from my mouth. He was kissing my lips while fondling my boobs over the bra. After kissing enough, he let me breathe and he started drinking again. He ordered me to get his cigarette pack which he left in the living room. I stood up, took my tee shirt and tried to wear it to get his cigarette pack. He told me to go without tee shirt. He said, only your husband is there in the living room, why do you have to cover your body in front of him just go like that. For the first time, I felt so embarrassed to go in front of my husband without tee shirt. When I went to the living room he was shocked to see me in this avatar. He asked me. What happened? I said, why did you do like this? He turned his face away from me. I felt hopeless. I took the cigarette pack from the table and came back. Stood near the door holding the curtain in front of the bedroom door. Wiped my tears. I thought if my husband is so shameless why should I bother about him, let me make him suffer. Once this thought came to my mind I became wild. I went inside the room without closing the door. Turned off the tube light and turned on the small red bed lamp. I wanted my husband to listen to everything that happens inside and suffer. I gave his cigarette pack. He told me to sit next to him but this time I went and sat on his lap. He was glad. I put my hands around his shoulder. He started kissing my face and then my lips while fondling my boobs. Then he broke the kiss to have a smoke. I took the bottle and had raw whiskey like a crazy bitch. Took cigarette stick from his hand, took few deep puffs. Since I never had a cigarette after marriage the kick went too high suddenly. I put my legs across him, giving him a slight lap dance. He put me on the bed and came over me. I was laughing and giggling on purpose to make my husband suffer. I unbuttoned his shirt and started kissing his chest and sucking his nipples. He removed my brazier while I slide my free boobs on his chest and face. He started eating my boobs like a mad dog one after the other. Again, he put me down on the bed. Came over me. He tried to remove my leggings in the process my panty too came off. He was amazed to see my slightly hairy clitoris which I shaved two weeks ago, he directly put his mouth on it which made me let a loud moan. I was holding his head, closed my eyes and just let him suck it. He tried to play with his tongue as much as possible which was not so well done by my husband. He went off the bed, stood on the floor. Told me to take off his pant. I unbuckled his pant to see the bulge in his white v-shaped underwear. I started biting the bulge over the underwear. As I was doing it, the bulge became bigger and bigger. His red tip tried to sneak out of his underwear. I touched it with my tongue tip which made hi whole body shatter. I took out his dick. Slid the foreskin down and tried to tease him. Tried to move my tongue all over it but not giving the actual blow job that he was expecting. I wanted him to moan as well. As I stroking it in my mouth, he started moaning. Suddenly I pressed his balls hard, he screamed loudly. He pushed me on to the edge of the bed. Put on his condom and came to kiss my lips one last time before inserting. I told him, I am all yours, use me as you can. He had a monstrous smile on his face. He put my legs on his shoulder and started sliding his dick on my pussy lips before coming inside me. His strokes gradually started increasing with my moans altering rhythmically. Then he came on doggy style which I would love to have as the penis can go for a deeper depth. I completely forgot that I am someone’s wife. Enjoying each stroke to the core. Then he came on missionary position to give harder strokes. After losing all his energy he fell by my side and told me to give a blowjob, as he would like to cum in my mouth. I came over him. Took off the condom and started stroking it again in my mouth but this time with strawberry flavour cos of the condom. As I was taking it deep inside to hit my throat he was in heaven. Finally, he came on my face. Which he insisted me to lick it, which I did. To all one hand readers. This isn’t my original story but my friend’s one Which she wanted me to narrate. [email protected]
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