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Sex With Hubby’s Friend 1

Hello readers, I am Nisha living in posh south Delhi colony,, aged 27 married for the past seven years. I am a housewife and my husband runs his independent business in manufacturing. I possess almost every worldly comfort one can ask for. A big beautiful independent house, caring family, wardrobe full of clothes and jewels and a decent bank balance and financial security. In other words, I live peacefully and happily without any concern.

I am 5′-3″ tall and have reasonably maintained my figure of 33-27-35 all due to my daily morning jogging and exercises. My color is Wheaties and I have good features and short hair that reach just below my shoulders. I am quite fond of wearing designer clothes and I am very cautious about my appearance and always apply my make up even if I am at home. I was married at the age of 20 by my parents and even after years of marriage, I have maintained my sexy looks and body well. It gives me great satisfaction to see men looking at me and staring at my figure whenever I go out to shopping or movie dressed up in style.

Things in my family were going very smoothly & good for everyone. My husband and I were almost satisfied with our relationship. Physically I was only involved with my husband and never tried anything outside. Although I had heard a lot about extra marital affairs and swapping of partners among various other things in TV serials, magazines articles and gossips in kitty parties etc. At times the thought of having some fun from some other man did come to my mind to arouse me sexually, but there was never any serious possibility or confirmed offer from any one and I never did go ahead independently in search of a man to have sex with.

A few times my husband also talked of doing a partner swap but he also lacked the courage to talk to any of his friends because of fear of embarrassment. On several occasions I even suggested the names of his friends whom he could talk to for a partner swap. There was one among his known friends called Raj (name modified), whom I used to like a lot. He was a smart and handsome. He had that something in him which always attracted others towards him. He had a refined sense of humour and I always felt him over powering sexually whenever he or we visited each other. Several times I asked my husband to talk to him if he too was willing to swap his wife. I even suggested him the ways to start the conversation on this topic, but my husband never gathered the courage to ask him this question so bluntly for fear of embarrassment.

I even asked him that if he was unable to talk to him about the swap, how about me having sex with him on my own. Although he had no objection to my having sex with another man, but it would have to be an exchange of partners. It was amazing, he did not have the guts to talk to his friend, and he did not want me to go ahead either. I did not go against his wishes although I knew that I just have to make a few gestures and signals to Raj to bring him to my bed. So we were carrying on the same monotonous sexual routines between us which had lost much of its charm and excitement with the passage of time. One always wants some changes in his life. As such the fun from having sex from someone else remained in my dreams and fantasies.

As an alternative, my hubby and I both used to fantasize about having sex with some other partner during our sexual inter-courses. So despite I remaining physically committed to my hubby all these years, I was mentally sleeping with several of his friends and mine too. Shortly I developed a crush for Raj with whom I used to fantasies a lot.

One thing I always liked about Raj was his adult sense of humor. He would always tease me by some adult joke or comment, but his comments were never crude or vulgar. They were refined and always left a blush on my face when I got the real meaning. Due to my repeated fantasy about having sex with him, soon I developed a strong urge to have sex with Raj in reality. I wanted to sleep with him at least once. I wanted him to see and explore my naked body and fuck me hard. But all my thoughts could never turn to reality and I continued living in my old routine life.

One day on a Sunday afternoon Raj called up my husband and asked if we were willing to go out to Simla for a small vacation of a few days with he and his wife Sunita, just four of us. As my husband had not a very tight schedule ahead, he asked me if I was willing to take the next few days off. I readily agreed since it had been quite a long time since we had taken a break and relaxed in the hills. More over the thought of a few days in the company of Raj was also tempting, although I knew that nothing is going to happen what I had been dreaming of, still I would love to be as close to him as possible.

Our journey to Simla was very enjoyable with Raj always passing some naughty comments on me, would tell adult jokes and also he would tease me at any opportunity. Most of the times, I would simply blush when I understood the real meaning of his comments and sometimes I would also reply in a fitting adult comment. Which we would also enjoy a lot. Since this was normal with him, neither my husband, nor his wife ever objected to this type of conversation. They would either smile or laugh out loud at any more than funny stuff. At Simla we booked ourselves in a hotel and took two separate adjoining rooms.

As I entered my room I found it well decorated with two windows on different walls with a pair of thick curtains drawn on both of them. The front big window had a lovely view of the valley and the road below along with a few shops. The second window I found was face to face with another window of the next room that was occupied by Raj and his wife Sunita. There was a small and narrow shaft in between and the heating and air conditioning ducts and pipe lines were passing through it. Our stay was memorable with all four of us enjoying the cool weather and relaxed frame of minds. A day before we were to return for Delhi, I and my hubby were taking a short nap after lunch. In the late afternoon, after our tea I asked him to come down to the market for a few things I and Sunita had seen earlier in a showroom as I wanted to buy them. As we came out of our room, we knocked Raj’s room and asked them to come over to the market. Sunita was already ready but Raj was unwilling as he wanted to take a nap further. So we three left for the market and Raj went on to sleep. We left him asking him to meet us at our regular restaurant in about two hours time.

When we reached the showroom, my husband left both of us there and went ahead for a long leisure walk further down the Mall Road as he was least interested in shopping. He told us that he would come back in about an hour and a half on his return walk and then we would proceed to the restaurant where Raj would meet us for dinner. During our shopping, I found that I had forgotten my purse in the hotel room and did not have any money with me. Sunita was also not having enough to cover the bill for both of us.

As our hotel was not far, I asked Sunita to hold on to the stuff while I bring my purse. When I reached our hotel and entered my room, I went on to open the curtains to let the sun in to warm up the room. Without thinking, I also pulled aside the curtains of the window opposite Raj’s room as I thought I was hearing some noises from there. Since the bed in his room was right in front of the window, I was able to see very clearly inside & I was shocked to see that Raj was humping the receptionist of the hotel in doggy style.

They both were totally naked with their clothes scattered all over the bed and some on the floor. She had covered her face under a pillow but her head would come out and made loud noise as “OH… UUUUFFFF… OHHHHHH AAAAAHHHHHH… YEAH ……. OOOOOOOOHHHHH…….. AAAAAAAAHHHHHH………. AAAAEEEEEEE…. OMMAAAAAHH…. MMMMMMMMM……. AAAH.. MMMMMMMMM..AAAAAYYYYYEEEEE…… AAAAHHH.. UUUUOOHHH….MORE…..FASTER……AAAAAAAAAHH…NNNNNOOO.. MMMMMMMM…”. This sight was good enough to make me go hot and sexually aroused immediately. They both were at such an angle , on their bed that, I was able to see very clearly Raj’s dick that was going in and out of her pussy.

It was really black, longer and thicker than my hubby in all respects. I became so horny that I started rubbing my clit seeing all this and I also had closed my eyes in sheer excitement. With my other hand I started pinching and rubbing by boobs.

I got so hot that I started visualizing myself taking place of the receptionist and Raj humping his long and thick dick inside me. It looked like a page from my fantasies. I was really high and all of a sudden I realized what I was doing.

to be continued….