Cheater Wife Part 1

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Hello! My name is Kajal. I’m a lesbian from heart, soul, feelings & personal choice. Bisexual by force & adjustment in life as I was forced to marry a man.

This sex story is a true sex story of a friend of mine whom I met in college days named ‘Shruti’ who is married & she has a baby daughter of 3 Yrs. She has an extremely sad sex life, Her husband is always busy with work or he is exhausted for sex. I feel the poor guy is facing hard times & trying to make his & his family living(financially). Hope their hard time passes soon.

Shruti has always been a good girl in my eyes until she shared her dark secrets with me. It just took a quarter of an old monk to remove things from her heart. She had come over to my place to stay for 2 days. Coincidentally my husband had gone to Hyderabad for work. Day 1:- I was waiting for her arrival.

I had cooked ‘bhindi'(vegetable) & roti for dinner, which she likes a lot. Her arrival time was approximately 6 pm. But then I got a call from her saying that her train was running late, it was approximately two & a half hours late.

As the door bell rang, I opened the door to welcome her. I saw she was there with her beautiful lovely daughter & two bags, both of them were too exhausted. She arrived my place at 9 pm. I showed her the guest room. I asked them to get fresh until that time, I’ll serve the dinner on the dining table.

They both took a bath & came out of the guest room. I ran up to her & hugged her, she got happy seeing my welcome. As we met after a long time. All three of us had dinner properly. Then, I went to the kitchen for lifting the leftovers & empty bowls & plates. Where as her daughter was too exhausted, so both of them went to the guest room again to make the daughter sleep.

She came out and again after making her daughter sleep. She was wearing a t-shirt & pajama(nighty). I was also wearing the same. We went to the balcony where two resting chair was ready for us. We sat on it & I asked her about the journey. Later on, we started with gossip & funny talks.

As it was the rainy season it started drizzling & climate got cold. I got coffee for myself & a bottle small bottle (quarter) of her favorite alcohol old monk with a bottle of thumbs up. Seeing it she became happy & made her own drink according to her own taste & We continued our gossips.

She asked me about my sex life. I replied, “it’s good.” She knew I’m into females, so she continued her questions asking me how do I managed & all. I told her that my husband supports me in everything. He doesn’t mind me getting naughty with females. But only with females. He is little possessive for me, especially related to male. He trusts me & I will never break his trust so he allows me to be with females. So I allow him & adjust with his physical needs.

Now it was my turn to fire my questions about her sex life. Shruti became sad & told me whatever problem she is facing. “Before her marriage & for the first six months of marriage, her sexual life was super active with her husband. Slowly it started reducing. Until it became once a month. I realized it that after marriage, he needed to work hard & longer(over time) for money to fulfill our needs. Expenses were increasing income wasn’t. Which led my husband to stress & exhaustion which led to decreasing sex life.”

She was in tears. I hugged her & tried to control. She continued, “Since my pregnancy test came positive & doctor asked us to not to have sex for first three & last three months during pregnancy my husband had learned to control himself in the much stronger way. We rarely have sex. Once in six months or more rarely.” She has burst into tears & started crying & weeping. I gave her water & controlled her.

She continued, “because of this I cheated on my husband” she started crying & weeping more & more. I could see that she was in guilt for cheating. I took her to the wash basin & washed her faced & gave more water to sip which helped her to calm down.

I convinced her to forget the past & stop regretting what happened in past. I somehow made her cheerful & continued asking her about her intimacy with her neighbor. She continued, “I cheated Twice with the same man after one & a half year after marriage.” She continued “He no longer stays there. He was staying on rent. He was 35yrs. His penis was bigger than my husband’s penis. His physic & performance was also better.

It all started when I use to stay unsatisfied. That’s when it leads me to check out other men. I saw him once checking me out & the way he saw me, I liked it. I saw him he was waiting for the lift. He might be going to the gym which was in our society. His body was too good. I liked the feeling of being checked out. I purposely stayed longer in his sight. I felt if he would get a chance he would not hesitate to fuck me hard. Later on, I decided to seduce him. I use to go purposely in front of him whenever he uses to wait for the lift.”

Shruti continued “I started to go to his house in the manner of sharing & tasting new cooked recipe or sweet dish. His name was ‘Vasant’. He was single & stayed alone. Later on, I came to know he is a bouncer in a pub, a model & a bodybuilder too. He always use to stay in t-shirt & boxers in his house (rented house)”

I was able to see that Shruti was turning on narrating & imaging about her intimacy(cheating). She continued “I purposely use to wear revealing tight clothes to seduce him. Which I use to enjoy too. Because of my seduction many times he uses to get a hard on. I could clearly see because he uses to wear boxers & nothing inside(no underwear). I had Masturbated also imagine he fucking me.”

Shruti continued “I never wanted to cheat my husband by doing anything physical with anyone. But I was really enjoying the attention & caring to give by him. And I was enjoying to seduce him too. Soon I continued my seduction by wearing too loose clothes that when I bend he can enjoy my cleavage to till my bra begins covering. He had an erection which was the proof that he was having an amazing view.

Since that day, he started trying to touch my body any place possible for any reason because he had realized I’m seducing him purposely. He uses to hold my hand, sometimes my arms sometimes my waist sometimes my ass. Now I had realized that I have to play safe. Because I was married. I just wanted to have fun but without indulging physically. I decrease to go at his place & soon I stopped going to his place completely.”

She was enjoying narrating her experience, old monk was helping her I guess. She continued “Once in 2 months I used to get lucky to be fucked & pleased by my husband. We really had a good intimate session. In morning my husband left for work without breakfast because I woke up late. I went for a bath.

I took clothes but forgot to take my inner. I came out wearing a deep neck loose Panjabi(salwar kameez)& door bell rang. I saw from the peek hole it was Vasant. I opened the door & greet him inside. He was in his home clothes (t-shirt & boxers). It was his first time at my place. I made him sit in the hall & locked the main door.

Asked him if he would like coffee or tea. He replied nothing at first then answered coffee. I went in kitchen & prepared 2 cups of coffee. Then, I came in the hall & served the coffee. As usual, I bend to serve. I took my cup n sat. While having coffee I realized I wasn’t wearing anything inside + Punjabi was loose + it was deep cleavage + it was slightly transparent. I was so embarrassed.

I could see that he saw my tits when I bend to serve & my tits are still somewhat visible as clothes were somewhat transparent & they are poking out too. I could clearly see the wild animals in his eyes about to pounce on me. I finished with my coffee & left the hall to go in the bedroom to wear a Bra & Dupatta. When I went inside & turned to lock the door I saw Vasant just in front of me.

He asked me, “Shruti, I want to make love with you, I promise to fuck you hard & make you crazy”. Hearing this I was on the 7th sky. He came closer & kissed me. The kiss turned to smooch was so much full of passion it must have lasted for 10 mins for sure, in those 10 mins he touched me everywhere.

He grabbed me from my ass & thighs & lifted me to the bed. He made me sit on the bed & removed his penis. He bends down kissed me again & then got his penis near my mouth. Without hesitation I sucked it. I kept sucking for a long period of time. I could feel his penis twitching as if it was about to cum. He stopped me from sucking.

He removed my pajama. Lifted my legs. I pushed his penis inside. I must be so wet that it went in with ease. As it went inside I felt so happy. As if I was a topped in an exam. He fucked me for a while & then he came close to my neck & started to give me a love bite during the love bite only he increased his pace I orgasm because of his thrusting (powerful & fast fuck) & he ejected inside me. It was the best moment of my life. We both were lying on the bed I was in his arms.”

I could see that Shruti was fully turned on by just speaking about him, think & imagine him. I decided to take her to next level. I asked her directly “Shruti, have you fallen in love with Vasant? She got a wicked smile on her face & she replied “Noooo…” She took a pause & continued “I am only physically attracted to him. I would be his sex toy for my entire life.”

Sorry the sex story was too long but I promise you will enjoy in other parts where I will share with you’ll what ‘Shurti & Vasant’ did further.

I’m not a professional writer this is my 2nd story & till now, I have just shared what I have faced or experienced in this life.
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