My True Love Part 1
By: RAZIA
Hello to all ISS readers, I am Razia 26 yrs old from Bangalore. This is my first time writing a story. I am going to write this in parts, If there are any mistakes, suggestions or advises, Please write to me at “.
I am married to my husband ahmed one year back. He is 29 yrs old. We don’t have any kids yet. He works for a MNC and I am a housewife. I am 5feet 5 inches, about 55kgs weight, 36,28 38 figure with long black hair upto my butt, I am fair complexioned. My husband is a nice guy, takes care of me very well. He is ok in bed but after one year of marriage I feel that something is missing between us, I don’t know if it’s the chemistry or what. We are loving couple but somehow that intensity of love making between us is missing I feel for some reason.
Its another Saturday night, we just finished our dinner and ahmed is on our kingsize bed reading newspaper. All he has on him is a lungi. As usual I brushed my teeth, took of my clothes and put on a nighty.( I don’t like to wear bra or panties at night) I crawled next to him and hugged him from side placing my left thigh over his waist, he put the newspaper aside and kissed me, I responded to his kiss, his hand reached to cup my left breast I moaned into his mouth sucking greedily on his tongue. Now both his hands are cupping my breasts and kneading them. Our mouths are locked. He pulled out my nighty and I pulled his lungi off , soon he was on top of me. I opened my eyes looked into his eyes, my hand reached between us, I held his almost 6inches cock (not so thick) and guided it and placed it on my pussy hole and looked at him. He grunted and rammed it into me, I wrapped my legs behind his thighs. He picked up the motion. I asked him why are you rushing, take your time. But he has his own way of doing things. After about 5 minutes of pumping he came inside me and laid on top of me. I am caressing his hair and back with both my hands.
Ahmed said, begum Madhu is coming tomorrow. Ahmed just fucked me his cum is in me as we speak and he didn’t even pull out his lund from my chut yet but still I felt tingly the moment he mentioned the name of Madhu. But still I acted ignorant and said to my husband, “kaun madhu?”. Aray begum wohi mera dost madhu jo apne shaadi mein mila tha”. Immediately my thoughts went back to the day when Ahmed came to see me to get married. When I was brought to the hall from my room to see Ahmed so that he can take a look at me before saying yes or no to get married. I first saw Madhu sitting on sofa next to Ahmed. We both looked at each other first. Exchanged smiles even. I was so happy for a moment thinking that he is my would be husband. Madhu is 6 feet tall very athletic and fair looking. Looks like he goes to gym regularly , looked liked he has 6 pack abs. nice black curly hair, clean shaved. But then as we spoke I figured Madhu is just a friend of my hubby and Ahmed is the one who is going to marry me. Now that madhu is coming over to stay with us for a week. Ahmed got up I went into bathroom and washed up ahmeds cum dripping from my pussy. While washing my own pussy I was feeling so tingly thinking of madhu. I walked back to the bed and hugged ahmed and laid on bed with him, both of us naked. My hubby started licking my nipples and I was running my fingers thru his hair. Then my hubby said
Razia can I ask you something love?
Sure why not I said
But promise me you wont be upset. Why would I be upset ahmed. You are my husband and you have every right to ask me anything you like I said. Now he is kissing my belly button. Then he continued, razia wouldn’t it be nice if we have a kid of our own? I smiled and said “yes of course I would love to have not one but more than one and you know that” and laughed. NO begum its been one year you never got pregnant from me, we tried every gynaecologist in town.
What are you trying to say jaanu? I asked
He moved up over me closed my mouth with his and said “ madhu is my best friend, he is very discrete. Why not you spend a night with him and see. We might get lucky and you might get pregnant”
I broke the kiss looked straight into his eyes and yelled “are you out of your mind ahmed? How can you ask me to do such a thing”? huh?”. Ahmed got up and sat on the bed and lit up a cigarette. And said that’s why I begged you not to get upset. I lowered my voice and asked “did you ask madhu about it” and he said no. I breathed a sigh of relief. But jaanu how can you think of such a thing with me. I am your wife. I start to cry. Ahmed fell on my feet and said please forgive me all I want is a baby for us. I pulled him close and kissed him passionately on his mouth. Within moments ahmed was again on top of me deep inside me was his cock. But how are we going to ask madhu about it? I asked. Ahmed said “we don’t have to ask or do anything. You dress up a bit suggestively and provoke him and he might fall for it , if it works you can just go ahead. You behave as if I know nothing about it. I told my hubby I will do that. I felt him grown inside me the moment I agreed for this. I was surprised to see that he was excited with the thought of me fucking madhu. With the thoughts of madhu fucking me I came pretty quick. Ahmed fucked me little more wildly and came inside me. We slept like that until 9am next morning.
Around noon Ahmed left for airport. Madhus flight arrives at 3pm apparently. I finished kitchen work , tidy up the house and then got into bathroom.shaved my armpits and shaved my pussy, picked up a dark blue silk saree with yellow floral print on it. Black skirt panty and black lace bra with matching blouse.even through the pallu one can see my belly button.
About 4pm my hubby and madhu arrived, I went into bathroom to show where towel and soap are, madhu freshened up and I served samosas and tea. All through this his eyes were allover me. He was licking at his own lips looking at my cleavage. I am feeling tingly between my legs looking at this handsome guy. All three of us went for a movie came back and went to sleep.
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