You must have also seen my sister-in-law’s breasts exposed through her top. Seeing the semi-nude breasts from the front and the completely naked back from the back will make everyone’s penis erect. This is the same shirt this sister-in-law is wearing!
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I am Komal Mishra!
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My wife became my brother-in-law’s wife and I
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My name is Anita Singh, I am 27 years old.
My husband works in a private company.
We have been married for four years, but we have no plans to have children yet.
My husband says that we will not think about children until we have our own house.
Almighty God has created me in good health. My standard body measurement is 36-30-38.
I always like to wear saree outside the house. The design of my shirt is backless from the back and has a deep collar from the front!
It is because of the design of my shirt that people’s attention remains on me. Who doesn’t want to see sister-in-law’s breasts!
Sometimes people would keep looking at my fair back and sometimes they would become desperate to see my sister-in-law’s breasts peeking out of my deep neck blouse.
It’s not that people didn’t line up for me.
But firstly, I don’t want to cheat on my husband, and secondly, I have never met a man to my liking.
However, since we got married, my husband has mellowed out a bit on the sexual side.
Not that there’s anything wrong with his penis or body, but he rarely leaves me completely satisfied.
My sex drive is stronger than my husband’s.
Before my marriage, there were a lot of restrictions in my family, I never had a boyfriend and my first sex was on my wedding night.
At first, I loved everything.
But after a year I realized that somewhere my thirst has not been quenched, I am still thirsty.
My sexual curiosity is increasing, but my husband’s interest is decreasing.
In such a situation, I started caressing my pussy by watching porn movies on my phone and reading erotic stories and started satisfying myself in some way.
This is how my life works.
Since my husband was not satisfied, I had to make do with my fingers.
My habit became so bad that I started fingering myself every day.
As soon as my husband left for office, I finished my household work and spent the whole day reading Antarvasna stories and watching porn movies.
Sometimes I enjoy having my pussy fingered three to four times a day.
The biggest problem comes when I am out with my family.
I didn’t feel lonely there and I often tried to calm myself down.
So I used to go to the bathroom again and again to calm myself.
This lasted for me for about three years.
But last year something happened in my life that I started enjoying sex a lot and now my pussy is also responding but I am not having less sex.
In the last year there has hardly been a single day when I have not been fucked hard.
Now my condition is like this, I have to deny myself, and I don’t like it today.
So friends, let’s move towards the next story, in this story I will tell you one thing about how my life changed and how the storm of sex came in my sad life.
What happened was that one day my husband came home after taking leave from work and said to me – Hurry up and get ready, we are going to the boss’s house. Today is his son’s birthday party.
I was tired of lying at home for so many days, so I got ready to leave immediately.
My husband doesn’t take me anywhere very often anyway, so this was a great opportunity to get out!
In my own style, I wore a blue silk saree with a deep neck backless blouse.
My husband took out his bike and we started.
When I reached there, I realized that this was not a small party but a very big party.
We both went inside and there was a lot of crowd inside.
After some time, the boss’s son cut the cake and then the husband’s boss called everyone for dinner.
Everyone started eating and I picked up my plate and started eating.
There was no one there that I knew… so my husband and I ate standing up.
I saw the boss shaking hands and hugging everyone, be they men or women!
After some time, my husband’s boss, like everyone else, came to my husband.
Both of them shook hands and hugged.
Later my husband introduced me to him.
For a moment his boss looked at me carefully from top to bottom, then he extended his hand and shook my hand and then came near me and hugged me.
He hugged me and pressed my bulging breasts on his chest.
When I hugged him, I felt a little awkward as he moved his hands on my bare back and gently pulled me towards him.
This is all new to me, but I thought maybe this happens to rich people.
Then they moved ahead and started meeting other guests.
After some time, my husband also went to one of his acquaintances and I started eating alone.
The eyes of most of the people present there were fixed on me.
Thanks to my backless blouse, my bustline peeks out from my back and my anchor draws everyone closer to me.
After some time the boss came again and stood near me and started talking to me.
Seeing that my husband was also there, all three of us started talking.
My boss used to praise me many times with excuses and my husband also used to praise me a lot in front of him.
During the conversation my husband praised my cooking skills and said that I had done a good job.
In response, the boss said – In such a situation, then invite us to your house for dinner some other day!
My husband listened to me and agreed.
The three of us kept talking there for a long time, during which the boss’s gaze fell on me again and again.
He cares for me more than my husband. It was as if sister-in-law’s hot breasts had cast a spell on him.
Later we had our dinner, stayed for a while and then went home.
Exactly a week after that day, my husband told me that my boss was coming home for dinner.
I said- Call me if you want.
My husband chose Sunday as it was an office holiday.
I started cleaning the house on Sunday morning and by afternoon I had cleaned the house.
Then my husband brought chicken and I started cooking dinner.
I finished all my work at 7 pm.
Now we are waiting for the boss to arrive.
The boss came at around 7:30 in the evening.
My husband sat with her in the front room and started talking.
After some time, her husband took her to the room and both of them prepared to drink alcohol.
My husband got a plate of chicken and a glass of water.
I came and sat in the bedroom and started waiting for her to be free.
After about an hour my husband came and asked for food.
I quickly put the food on the dining table.
Both of them came and sat on chairs.
I was standing nearby watching everything.
Both of them were very drunk, so I proceeded to serve them.
I was also wearing the same deep neck blouse so my breasts were visible through my anklets.
I saw that my boss was looking at my anklets only.
My husband was also drunk and was sitting quietly and eating food.
But the boss kept talking to me.
He praised the food again and again and I smiled and thanked him.
After eating, I washed my hands and sat on the sofa.
After some time, my husband was so drunk that he could not even sit quietly.
This is all because of my husband’s occasional drinking.
When the boss saw my husband in this condition, he told him, “Go inside and rest.”
My husband went to sleep in the bedroom.
My boss and I sat in the front room and talked for a long time.
The boss was talking to me, but his eyes were always on my chest, looking out of my chest.
He went home around 11 pm.
I will take him to the car.
From that day onwards the boss started coming to our house often.
Soon they also took my cell phone number.
He started coming to our house whenever he wanted and I became very friends with him.
I don’t know about my husband, but I know that the boss is always keeping an eye on me and he is here just for me.
It wasn’t my imagination, because her eyes said it all. Whenever he came, his eyes remained only on my body.
After getting my mobile number he used to call me anytime and send messages through WhatsApp.
But till date he has never said such a wrong thing to me.
But I’m sure they’re framing me.
Yet, my dissatisfied husband still controlled my sexual world at his fingertips.
Now I am becoming more attractive to my boss.
So much so that now whenever I finger my pussy, I start thinking about my boss and often think that it is my boss who is fucking me.
But the boss never expressed his feelings to me.
Perhaps because of the age difference between us, he did not move forward.
He is 51 years old and I am half his age.
He is quite muscular in appearance and physically strong.
And then friends, what I thought about him turned out to be true.
One day he expressed his feelings to me.
One night he came to my house.
My husband was out at that time.
Then he held my hand and told me his story.
I didn’t say anything to him at that time, just asked for some time.
And I immediately agreed.
After that we both started chatting every night and gradually sexual conversations started happening on the phone.
There was a storm of desire to have sex rising inside both of us, but nothing like this could happen in the presence of my husband.
The boss does not want to take any risk in this matter and wants this matter to remain very confidential.
Then the boss thought of something and asked me to fuck him.
I also agreed to support him.
Now our first sex was about to happen and both of us were waiting for it.
What does the boss think? How did he fuck me the first time?
To understand all this, read the next part of the story.
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