Wife’s Dairy

Hi, my name is Darshan. I am 30 years old from Andhra Pradesh. I work as a software engineer in a reputed company. My wife is Madhuri. She is 27 years old with a hot figure of 34-30-34. Her ass is the main attraction in her whole body. It was a lazy day as I had to work from home that day.

I sat in the living room watching TV. Madhuri was taking a bath, and I heard her phone vibrating on the table in front of me. I never checked her phone in the 2 years of my marriage life even though I can unlock it with my fingerprint, too.

Just feeling so bored, I opened the phone and saw there were WhatsApp messages from her friend Suresh. He was a coworker when she worked in her previous company and they are close. I just went through the chat that they had and their texts terrified me like anything.

They made me horny, too, to be frank. I saw they had a call for over 29 minutes two days back. The messages after the call are as below.

Madhuri: Fuck, that was awesome. I cum in the washroom, you know.

Suresh: Shit, I would have licked it clean, just like the way I licked your dirty hairy, sweaty pussy for the first time.

Madhuri: Yeah, I do remember how shy I was. But still, you were so horny that you pulled my pants along with my panties.

Suresh: I, too, remember how you closed your legs together and placed your palm over your pussy.

Madhuri: You didn’t let me keep it for more time. You were so horny that you pushed me to the wall placing your hand on my throat and pushing your finger into my dry pussy. I felt like a knife piercing my pussy.

Suresh: I didn’t let you scream, too, locked your lips with mine. You are a bitch, too, who started to leak a lot on my fingers in no time.

Madhuri: You licked them like a dog, remember?

Suresh: Yes, I do. I wish we could go on those days where every weekend you would visit my room. I had the opportunity to fuck you sexy holes and fill them with my thick cum.

Madhuri: Shut up. Don’t make me horny again now. I have a lot of work to do.

Suresh: When can we meet again? I am missing you, bitch.

Madhuri: I am married now and cannot get involved in the fun like earlier.

Suresh: Are Ranjit and Shajit in touch with you?

Madhuri: No, the last time I met them was when they visited Hyderabad and stayed in your room.

Suresh: Yeah, I remember how your moans and screams echoed all over my room that night.

Madhuri: You, too, teamed up with them and did spare me that night, idiot.

Suresh: I am the one who rubbed ice the next day on your swollen holes and massaged your body

Madhuri: But once they came to normal, you used them till they got swollen, right?

Suresh: Of course, that is the reward for the service I gave.

Madhuri: Ok, got to get into a call, bye.

I scrolled down but couldn’t find any such texts after that day. I was hard and rubbed my dick over my shorts. I heard my wife finishing her bath, so I placed her phone back where it was. She came out dressed up and asked me to drop her at the office.

I dropped her, and while doing so, I made sure I applied brakes many times. Every time her 34-sized boobs touched my back, my mind went back to thinking about how Suresh, Ranjit and Shajit played with them. It made me horny, too.

That was the moment it struck me that my wife wrote a diary. So she should have made a note of the incidents in it. I remember Suresh is a friend of hers from the year 2018. So I knew where her diaries of the previous years were kept.

They were stored in a cardboard box and placed on one of the shelves. After dropping her off at the office, I rushed back home and searched for her diary for this year. I went to the date on which she chatted with Suresh.

I began to read it:

I had a great day today. I thought everything was routine, and just then Suresh texted me asking where I was. Once he got confirmation that I was in the office, he sent me a video saying, “Use headphones.” Downloading, I got to know it was the last session that I had with him in his room before my marriage.

I connected my earpods and played the video while sitting in my seat at low volume. It was the video where he placed the phone near the window with his erect dick visible. Then, walking to the bed, he sat down and slept. I caught his dick and started to suck it.

In the video, I can clearly see my wet pussy with white liquid oozing as I cum once already. My asshole was also visible in the video. I was sucking his dick, making sounds. The slurping sounds are clearly heard. I then caught his dick positioning and sat on his huge dick.

It was really bigger than my husband’s. I couldn’t stop comparing the three dicks that I took till now in my life. Ranjit’s was the biggest, which took my virginity and then Suresh’s came next. After Suresh, it’s Shajit and then my husband.

I rose myself to the tip of his dick and sat down on it with full force, making a loud ‘thap’ sound. I loved the sound and rode him for some 15 minutes. Suresh was also not silent for those 15 minutes. He slapped my boobs so hard. I screamed at the top of my voice.

I bit him, too, when he poked his finger into my ass hole. (I love fucking the ass, but Madhuri never allowed me to fuck her ass). I missed those days when they fucked me every day somehow or the other.

Reading my wife’s diary made it so hard that I started to stroke my dick reading it. I wanted to know what happened that day. I was praying to god that she wrote down the details of how Suresh fucked her. No, No, I want to know how Ranjit took her virginity.

I went to the shelf and searched for the year 2018, when she was working along with Suresh. I started to move the pages to find some words like dick, pussy or sex. At last, after searching for 15 mins and rolling all the pages thrice, I found.

I found the words at the bottom of the page. “I should not have let Suresh fuck me. I should have been in control. I should have stopped him from going further.” It was June 29 2018.

I stopped there and opened the page. I started to read what happened that day. I am excited to know about my most innocent wife, who doesn’t let me look at her holes. She doesn’t even let me fuck her if she didn’t shave her pussy.

Thank you, writerboy, for penning down this experience. Feel free to reach out to me on my Insta handle @darshan.c69. Please leave feedback for the writer on his email [email protected].