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Hi, all Akash again. This is a true story of how my wife and my neighbor started their affair. My wife Sunita is a hot sexy maal. She usually wears soft shiny nighties at home which shows her ample assets proudly. She is a very innocent but horny housewife who expects frequent fondling and kissing from me.
After our marriage, she has been giving me the best of sex full of love. She is a shy but horny woman. It took me months to realize that she is outwardly unresponsive but gets horny even by smallest of sexual instigation. The first time I noticed that when we watched a Bollywood item number.
I was fooling around with her in the theatre. Her boobs were taut and her nipples quivered by my touch. Then I smelt her musty smell emanating from her pussy which I always smelled on our bed after a wild fuck night. After that many times, I found out she was horny and wet in her twat while outside she seemed very normal.
I observed that she likes partial nudity of men with muscles. Her eyes like tracing groins under their pants or lungis or whatever. So I had started to whisper into her dirty things while we fucked like we doing threesomes or her cheating on me. She always responded well by biting and scratching me and her pussy was wet and sloppy.
A new neighbor named Manoj shifted next to our house. He had a nice body and fair and tall and obviously everyone was charmed easily. I welcomed him as he was shifting. My wife offered him some water and tea when his things arrived in his flat.
He said his family would arrive in a month from hometown and hoped his wife would be a good friend of mine. To my surprise, my wife, who is usually shy offered him to visit us if he needed anything anytime. She said she can cook for him till his family arrived.
Now, I secretly had fantasies of Sunita doing sexy things to other men. This seemed to be somewhat like that. When we went to sleep that night, I started to hold her sexily. She didn’t respond as usual at first but soon she was horny. I could sense her heating up.
I took my cock and rubbed on her face while she shut her eyes and mouth tightly. I lifted her nightie up and felt her ass and thighs through her panties. As I felt lower, I felt the sloppiest ever pussy of her. I rubbed against her more and sliding her pantie entered her.
Her pussy was pulsing and she held my ass and thrust upon her now. I said to her, “You are so horny today, are you thinking of Manoj?” Then I kept fucking and asking her the same while she came twice. But she didn’t say a word, though we had climaxed to our fantasy of involving Manoj with us.
When I woke up in the morning I saw Sunita was already up and made breakfast. She wasn’t wearing any bra or panties as they were still on the bed. Her pert ass cheeks and boobs moved about in her nighty. I had an erection and pressed it on her ass while I was nude.
She simply let it slip and continued working. I said to her, “Manoj ko bhi bulau kya naashte ke liye?” She said, “Hmmm.” I told her, “Isiko pehen ke rakhna, andar kuch mat pehen na.” I groped her tits by opening her front and grabbed her ass. She said, “Dimag kharab hai kya?”
But her face had an impish smile which looked like she’s game to such things! I again fondled her and she just made a sound of, “Mmmm!” I freshened up and knocked at Manoj’s door. I saw Sunita also came to door expectantly. Manoj answered the door just in a towel. Apparently, he was just out of the bath.
His smooth body shone in morning light with small droplets of water. His cock was semi-erect in his towel. So we waited for him to put on a dress and join us. Now Sunita started to serve us. I observed Manoj repeatedly looked at her sexy boobs, whose nipple was prominent and shaken like jelly.
Even he eyed up her ass when she went to the kitchen to get something. I knew Manoj fantasized my wife and I was eager to take it up more. I told him that, “I’ll be gone to the office. If you need anything please feel free to ask Sunita.” Sunita had a smirk as I said so.
I don’t know what Manoj thought of that. I was busy in office but kept thinking if he really knocked on our door. In the evening we went for a walk. As Sunita started to make dinner, she asked me, “Manoj ko bulana hai kya?” But as she saw a mischievous sparkle in my eye she kept quiet.
I embraced her again from behind and told her, “Bulao usko!” She didn’t respond. I again pulled out my cock and made her hold it in her hand and asked her again to call him. She just gave a shake and let go but I made her hold it again, this time moving down her track pants to half her ass.
She tried to pull it up but I held her hand and said, “Aise hi jao.” She surprisingly walked with her ass exposed to his Manoj’s door and knocked. I waited and watched while I stuffed my cock back. When Manoj opened, she stood and called him, “Khaane pe aayiyega please!”
Her dress might have been looking funny although her ass faced me and I saw Manoj’s eyes quickly moved. He said, “Bhabhi, aapko takleef toh nahi hai na!” Sunita still didn’t move and said, “Koi problem nahi aap please aayiye!” He said, “Kuch der baad aata hun bhabhi, please kapde dho raha tha.”
Now as he moved to close the door Sunita turned back to our house. I saw that as soon as he had a glimpse of her half-ass showing, he kept watching. I was horny and happy that I could make some progress. I asked Sunita to wear her new sleeveless dress.
The dress was sky blue colored, sexy, showed good cleavage and her ass was prominent in that. I also asked her not to wear bra and panties. She simply nodded and wore her dress. After some time, Manoj arrived and I welcomed him. He sat on the sofa and we chatted for a while.
I asked if he needed anything today. He said bhabhi gave him good tea in the evening. I told him to be comfy and come here anytime. Now Sunita was making some pakoras. I went to the kitchen, hugged her and adjusted her dress so that her boobs were sexily exposed.
I offered Manoj some drinks and we started off. Now Sunita came with pakoras and served on the coffee table. Her boobs were again shaking and Manoj had a good view. We had a drink and I asked Manoj if he can get some pakoras from the kitchen. He went in. I was horny thinking about my wife and him being alone.
He came back a bit late and obviously he tried flirting with Sunita. Maybe he had a good look of her ass too. After we each had two drinks, Sunita served us dinner. We all sat at the dining table and Manoj praised her cooking. When he was about to leave I kept Sunita in my front and place both my hands on her shoulders.
He kept seeing while we talked something else. I let one of the side sleeve of Sunita’s dress to slip and expose her half boob. She kept it like that like an obedient wife and I guess only her nipple was covered. Soon he left saying goodbye.
I asked him to come for breakfast at eight in the morning and continue to dine with us till his family arrived. He agreed if Sunita was OK and she readily said she liked him. To be continued.
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