{"id":56747,"date":"2023-11-16T21:22:56","date_gmt":"2023-11-16T21:22:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2023\/11\/16\/life-is-not-straight-line\/"},"modified":"2023-11-16T21:22:56","modified_gmt":"2023-11-16T21:22:56","slug":"life-is-not-straight-line","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/life-is-not-straight-line\/","title":{"rendered":"Life is not straight line"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>Hello All. I hope you all are doing well. This story belongs to Prachi Shinde, which will have multiple episodes. Without wasting any time, I will walk through the real incident.<\/p>\n<p>I am Prachi, and married to Amar. We both married in 1988, and our is a love marriage. It was not an easy road for us to convince our parents. Finally, we ran out of the village and got married in Pune.<\/p>\n<p>I was 22 when I got married, and Amar is 27 years old. We didn&#8217;t get any support or money from our parents after the marriage, and we both struggled a lot in life.<\/p>\n<p>Amar did not have a government job, but he was a skilful and smart person. He works in a private company along with him. I used to work for another company. I completed my BA, and my English is good.<\/p>\n<p>Our sex life is very good with him. I used to sleep nude beside him every night.<br \/>\nI became pregnant early, and we both decided to have one kid. It was not easy for us. We didn&#8217;t get any support from our parents during my pregnancy.<\/p>\n<p>I did not quit the job and managed my delivery. We have a son, and Amar decided to leave this country to earn more. I understand his frustration. He did not get good support from the office, kid responsibility, financial status, and no parental support.<\/p>\n<p>It took close to two years to complete the formalities, and we moved to Dubai. Amar got a good job, and I didn&#8217;t work for a few months. Later, I started to work there, and we saved the amount. We both decided on one kid, and I got an operation for not having the kids.<\/p>\n<p>We used to have sex almost every day, and I used to sleep without clothes with my hubby. It&#8217;s become a habit for me to sleep nude beside him. After 3 years, we visited the home town. Luckily, our parents started to talk with us, and they showered their love on my son. It&#8217;s an emotional movement.<\/p> \n\n<p>After that, we visited the town again. This time, my in-laws shifted to Pune from our hometown. We bought the flat in the same apartment where my in-laws stay.<\/p>\n<p>After that, we decided to settle in Pune as we earn more money for my kid&#8217;s education and other things. We lived close to 15 years in Dubai and came back to Pune. Amar is a Civil Engineer, and he got a job in Pune with a decent salary. I joined a company but left in two years.<\/p>\n<p>My in-laws had passed away, and we got the flat from them. Amar did not force me for a job as we receive rent from my in-laws&#8217; flat.<\/p>\n<p>Amar gave the credit to one of the people in the apartment. He calls him uncle as he is a close friend of his dad. He was not able to return the money, and his uncle registered his house in Amar&#8217;s name. We did not force him to register it, but he did so. After a year, I got a job in an MNC company.<\/p>\n<p>During that time, Pune was booming with Western companies, and I had fluent English. Company shift timings were 2:00 pm to 10:30 pm, and it&#8217;s perfect for me. I have a transport facility and a work-life balance.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s a European company, and its culture is different. I used to work with foreign colleagues in Pune. They are from the UK, and the outfits are seductive and tempting to opposite-gender in the office.<\/p>\n<p>They are older than me but wear deep-neck outfits. It motivated me to join the gym. I reduced my fat weight, and my hubby encouraged me to go to the gym every day. He encouraged me to wear a seductive dress to the office, but I never took it seriously. He makes fun of me that no one sees my boobs and ass.<\/p>\n<p>One fine day, Amar&#8217;s uncle passed away, and his flat was not in good condition. We both were not interested in repairing the flat, and we leased it out to a bachelor guy.<\/p>\n<p>That Bachelor person is working in the same company and the same shift as me but a different process. His name is Madhan, and he is a fresher. We both go to the office in the same cab, but he is an innocent person. He always focuses on work but on the girls around him.<\/p>\n<p>We live on the second floor, and Madhan is on the first floor. We have a total of 4 flats in that society. Things were good for the next six months.<\/p>\n<p>One day, my hubby told me that he spotted a girl along with Madhan. He told me that a fair girl was sitting behind him on the bike. It&#8217;s a common thing. But my husband told me that the girl looked very beautiful. He told me she looked like me when I was 22.<\/p>\n<p>Then, I opened my Facebook and went through the female profiles of the Madhan process. 3 girls are working on his process, and all 3 are on my friend list. He identified the girl, and she was Divya Mehta. She looks like a Tamanna actress. She has fair, curly hair, red lips, and a sexy figure.<\/p>\n<p>Divya has many followers, but she is engaged and about to marry. I know her very well, and she did not entertain anyone. Later a week, my hubby came back from the market and told me that he saw Divya in the parking lot.<\/p>\n<p>He told me that, &#8220;Divya has an affair with Tenant. I will ask him to leave the flat.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Me: Cooldown, patidev! She visited our house to invite us to her wedding.<\/p>\n<p>Hubby: Oh! When is her first night?<\/p>\n<p>Me: Stop making fun.<\/p>\n<p>Hubby: You had the same measurement when you were her age.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Hmmm.<\/p>\n<p>Hubby: Divya&#8217;s boobs are looking like your boobs.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Enough, stop it.<\/p>\n<p>Hubby: Something is cooking between Divya and Tenant.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Stop it. I know her very well.<\/p>\n<p>Then my hubby came near to me and removed my dress. He fucked me and said, \u201cI am missing our young days. Divya looks like you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>After a few days, he started to talk about Divya on the bed. We both were nude on the bed, and it was like 1 in the morning.<\/p>\n<p>He: Prachi! When Divya is losing her virginity?<\/p>\n<p>Me: Might she lose her virginity? She was married two days back.<\/p>\n<p>He: Tenant might have crushed her pussy.<\/p>\n<p>Me: I don&#8217;t think so. He is a good person, and Divya doesn&#8217;t have any affairs.<\/p>\n<p>He: She is gorgeous in the nude and must moan loudly on her first night.<\/p>\n<p>I was surprised by my hubby&#8217;s comments. I never hear about other women from my hubby. He talks dirty with me, but we never had another woman conservation in bed.<\/p>\n<p>He hugged me and pressed my boobs, and bit my nipples hard. He put his hand on my boob and the other on my ass cheek.<\/p>\n<p>He: Prachi! Ask her about her first night. I am interested to know about her fucking session.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Why are you keen to know about it? You are thinking too much about her.<\/p>\n<p>He: Bitch! I told you, she looks like you. My dick always raises when I imagine her.<\/p>\n<p>And then he came on me and pushed his dick inside my pussy. He fucked me and said, \u201cI want to see her nude.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Me: Are you mad?<\/p>\n<p>He: You bitch! Please help me. I want to see her nude and want to fuck you.<\/p>\n<p>I slapped his cheeks and said, \u201cDon&#8217;t talk rubbish. We have been married for 20 years. I always satisfy you on the bed. Don&#8217;t bring Divya in between us. She is a good lady, and I don&#8217;t want you to think bad about her.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>To be continued. Share feedback at .<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hello All. I hope you all are doing well. This story belongs to Prachi Shinde, which will have multiple episodes. Without wasting any time, I will walk through the real incident. I am Prachi, and married to Amar. We both married in 1988, and our is a love marriage. 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