Having sex with a friend’s wife… I thought of this fantasy when I saw a friend’s wife at his wedding. I want to get him.
Friends, my name is Raj. At present my age is 32 years. I got married four years ago.
My backstory was: My husband’s three friends and I was alone.
A year ago today all my friends had gone to the wedding reception of my friend Mukesh.
I was stunned when I saw Mukesh’s wife Ksiti at the reception. Sex with my friend’s wife… I just wanted to get my friend’s bride somehow.
Bala is beautiful… I was filled with excitement the moment I saw her.
After all, she was very beautiful… Well, any girl would look beautiful in a wedding dress.
That day, Kshiti was wearing a pink colored lehenga and chunni and her hair was open from the back.
The blouse was backless, with hair visible from behind.
It seems that her waist is 24 and she looks quite attractive.
That day she looked even more beautiful because she was well dressed.
All my attention was on the horizon.
Then I left the party and went home.
Mukesh and I live nearby so we meet often.
In this way gradually my relationship with Mukesh became very good. Gradually it became common for us to visit their house and for them to visit our house.
My wife and Kshiti also get along very well. Sometimes when some special thing is made at our house, we go to his house to give it to him and that thing keeps reaching our house from his house.
Kshiti Bhabhi and I kept joking.
Similarly, once at 8:00 pm there was special milk for my father at my house, so I went to Mukesh’s house and gave it to him.
Mukesh was not at home at that time.
After knocking two-four times, sister-in-law’s voice came – Who is there?
I told him- I am Raj!
So he opened the door.
I put a jug of milk in his hand.
Then I saw that sister-in-law had cream applied on her face.
I jokingly said – Okay sister-in-law, this is the secret of your beauty.
Hearing this she smiled and said – Brother, do you like me too?
But my attitude towards him was different.
At that time she was wearing a T-shirt and her figure could be seen from her lower body.
At that time her figure was 34-26-36, which was a very attractive figure. Whoever sees them will fall in love with them.
My sister-in-law’s buttocks are raised and her hair is braided till her waist.
After talking for some time I left.
I already had her WhatsApp number… Slowly I started saying hello on WhatsApp.
Now we also start sharing funny jokes on WhatsApp…it doesn’t do any harm.
Time passed like this and whenever we saw Bhabhi, we would laugh and joke.
The reaction from their side was the same.
After a few days, my wife went to her parents’ house, so in the evening I thought of going to a restaurant and eating something.
So I set out.
When I reached the restaurant, I saw that Mukesh and Kshiti Bhabhi were already sitting there.
I met him and talked to him.
He asked me to join him. Despite my repeated attempts, he did not agree.
Eventually I sat down at the table with him.
Their meal had just begun. Food was ordered for me.
Meanwhile, Mukesh got a call that he had to go somewhere in Argentina.
Mukesh says to Ksiti- I have to go to the emergency room. Do one thing, eat!
And tell me- Raj, friend, leave Kshiti at home!
Saying this he went away.
Meanwhile my order arrived.
That day I saw that my sister-in-law was wearing a green short kurta and red leggings and she was looking very sexy.
She parted her hair on the side. Small earrings were hanging in her ears and henna was applied on her hands. Her face was as delicate as ever and she was looking very hot.
She has a good figure… her breasts are clearly visible because her hot kurta is a little tight.
We started talking while eating.
While talking he said to her – Sister-in-law, you are looking very beautiful and hot today!
She laughed.
Then I said- Why did sister-in-law come on a date with Mukesh today?
She said- I came only with Mukesh.. but when I had to go on a date, I was with Raj.
we laughed.
I say- Sister-in-law and boyfriend are celebrating a date.
So she said- Today you are my boyfriend.
Carnivorous conversations like ours continue.
After dinner we left from there.
I had to send him home.
As soon as I reached near his house, I got a call from Mukesh that it would take an hour for him to arrive.
My sister-in-law also told them that we had left to go home.
Then we reached near my sister-in-law’s apartment.
Sister-in-law walked ahead and I followed her.
I was shocked to see her shaking ass from behind because her pussy was also a little small and tight.
My sister-in-law opened the door and went inside.
I stopped at the door.
Meanwhile sister-in-law said- Raj, you also come.
I went inside and opened the door.
We both stood near the door but did not say anything.
Perhaps the same thing might be going on in my mind and in his mind also.
My sister-in-law wore red lipstick that day and it looked great on her.
We were face to face and sometimes I looked away from him and sometimes he looked away from me.
Like this, about 2 minutes passed and both of us had smiles on our faces.
Then sister-in-law and I talked together. The word “I” came out of both of our mouths at the same time.
We all started looking into each other’s eyes.
I don’t know what happened at that moment, but we were very close, and suddenly he and I moved forward at the same time, pressing our lips to each other’s lips.
We had a long kiss.
During this time I did not touch her…and she did not touch me!
Just our lips were touching and our tongues were moving in each other’s mouth.
We kissed for about 10 minutes.
Then we suddenly separated and looked at each other and laughed.
Pointing towards my lips, sister-in-law said that all her lipstick was on my lips.
I took out a handkerchief from my pocket, wiped my lips and told my sister-in-law, “I am leaving.”
He didn’t say anything.
As soon as I turned to open the door, sister-in-law came from behind and stuck to me.
I could feel the warmth of her breasts on my back.
Kshiti asked me – when will you meet?
My answer to that is – soon!
I opened the door and left from there.
When I got home, I kept thinking about that kiss.
Then I fell asleep.
The next day, when I woke up in the morning, there was a good morning message from Kshiti on the phone…and a kiss.
I know my sister-in-law is already in love.
Now we just have to wait for the right moment.
I had a very romantic conversation with Kshiti in the afternoon and said – wait for the right time and we will meet.
My wife came back the next day.
When I got home in the evening, Kshiti was already sitting with my wife.
We had tea and breakfast.
When Kashti got a call from Mukesh saying that he was going to be late, Kashti said – I am leaving.
To this, my wife asked me to send Kshiti Bhabhi home.
I took Kshiti home on my bike.
We didn’t talk the whole way.
Kshiti was sitting very close to me on the bike. Her breasts slapped against my back and her hands came forward across my waist, caressing me gently.
When the bike stopped, Kshiti asked me to ride it.
I couldn’t refuse his request either.
He walked ahead and I followed him towards his apartment.
Kshiti wore a Patiala suit that day, a red kurta on top and a yellow salwar below.
She was wearing a yellow colored scarf and had braided her hair.
Kshiti opened the door and called me inside.
As soon as I went inside… Kshiti slammed the door.
Now both I and Kshiti were alone in the room.
Both Kshiti and I moved towards each other.
While hugging each other, I showered kisses on Kshiti’s cheeks.
I started sucking her lips.
I put my hand in between and separated my coverlet from her body. I was moving both my hands on the back of her backless kurta and was kissing her face.
She was getting restless and she was also supporting me.
We both reached her bedroom while kissing.
And I picked her up in my arms and we fell together on the bed.
But the speed of our kiss did not slow down.
My hands were roaming all over her body. My hands had reached her back, her waist, her hips, which I was pressing.
I put my hand inside her kurta and started moving it on her bare waist and pressing it.
And on top of that he continued kissing her face, her neck and her forehead.
We both were moving up and down on each other on the bed.
Now I went down a little and started kissing her boobs from the front and also started pressing them.
After a few moments, I lifted her kurta and started kissing her bare stomach.
It seemed as if she was becoming intoxicated.
I was also losing my temper.
Just then Mukesh’s call came on Kshiti’s phone.
She started talking to him on the phone.
But I still did not stop, I was kissing her waist and Kshiti was laughing and talking to Mukesh.
Mukesh told that he will come in 15 minutes.
Then Kshiti disconnected the phone and stopped me and said – That’s all for today! Let’s go quickly, Mukesh is about to come.
I also got up from the bed and kissed her and took leave from her house.
Unfortunately, even today there has been no more sex than this with friend’s wife.
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