Read in the story Friend’s WifeXxx how I wanted to have sex with my friend’s wife. She also wanted the same. We both have a chance.
In the first part of the sexy story
Kissing my friend’s beautiful and sexy wife,
you read that I fell in love with the wife of a friend who lives near my house. My environment also started mixing with his. We kissed and talked.
Now let’s talk further about the story of my friend’s wife Xxx:
After a few days my wife had to go to her parents’ house.
I am alone at home but Kshiti cannot come to meet me alone.
Kshiti told me many times on the phone that I will soon bring a surprise for you.
But I could never understand what he said.
In a few days, a friend of mine is going to get married far away from our city. I went out alone.
When we reached there at 6:00 pm, we saw that Mukesh and Kshiti had also come there.
I don’t know about this.
I met Mukesh and Kshiti.
She was wearing a red Banarasi saree and hot red backless blouse in which her back was completely visible.
She had tied her hair in a bun with a scarf and had applied red lipstick on her lips.
Some hair is also open in the front.
The collar of this shirt is shallow when seen from the front.
As soon as I saw her, I winked at her… and she also smiled at me.
To avoid any kind of suspicion on Mukesh, I kept distance from the boat.
Kirti and I used to look at each other and smile every now and then, but we didn’t talk much.
At the party we attended, no one recognized us except a friend who was getting married.
Mukesh and Kshiti were also eating next to me.
Then Mukesh said to me- Raj, drop me at the station at 11:00 pm. I have to go to Delhi to finish some important work. Yes Raj, go back with your sister-in-law tomorrow morning after the marriage.
I was happy to hear these words from him.
But I couldn’t express my happiness so I remained normal.
Same is the condition of Kshiti.
Finally at 11:00 pm Mukesh and I went to the station together.
His train was delayed, but I made him board the train before returning to the party.
As soon as I came to the party, I started searching for Kshiti.
She was talking to some women.
As soon as I arrived, Kshiti saw me, called me to her, introduced me to the women and said – Come meet my husband!
I was stunned.
But instead of interrupting him, I started talking to women.
Later Kshiti told me that she did not know him and just talked to him casually.
After one o’clock it was already late at night.
Both of us were standing alone, talking and laughing.
Now that I was her husband, I started treating her like my wife and started talking to her, holding her hand.
She applied beautiful mehendi on her hands.
While we were talking, Kshiti and I moved aside.
There was no one there and it was completely dark.
Seeing the delicacy of time, I placed my hand on Kshiti’s waist, turned her towards me and kissed her cheeks.
I asked Kshiti- What to do now? Do you want to wait until morning or should we go home now?
On this Kshiti said- The entire process happens here. Now what will we do if we stay here…let’s go home.
Here we come, sit in the car and go home.
On the way, I teased Kshiti many times…like sometimes I would touch her cheeks, sometimes pinch her waist, sometimes put my hand on her shoulder.
We are very open with each other in the car.
But I was driving, so I didn’t do much.
But Kshiti told me – go home first!
We reached Kshiti’s house at midnight.
I parked the car and watched the horizon drop down.
So I stopped her and moved forward to open the door on her side.
So that no one could see us at night, Kirti closed her eyes and moved her left hand forward.
I held her hand and she came out.
We headed towards his apartment.
When we reached the apartment, she opened the door and walked in and I followed her.
I could see that her saree was completely stuck to her body.
I went in, closed the door, and he and I were in the hall.
She stood in front of the mirror and removed the pin of her saree.
Her saree became a little loose.
I sat on the sofa and kept watching, I got up and went to her and pulled her pallu.
She was not ready for my attack and before Kishti could think anything, her entire pallu was in my hands.
Kshiti was standing in front of me and looked at me smiling and angry and said: What have you done?
Now I could clearly see the valley formed between her breasts, which she had not noticed.
But when she found me looking at her breasts she immediately covered her breasts with her hands, but to no avail.
Now my excitement started increasing and I slowly started pulling her saree.
But instead of coming towards me, Kshiti started moving there and her saree gradually got separated from her body.
Standing at my place, I pulled her saree and she was moving around in a very charming manner with her saree removed.
Slowly I removed her entire saree.
While pulling the saree, I saw her whole body shaking.
The shirt she was wearing was backless and I could clearly see her back.
When seen from the front she covered the valley of her breasts with her hands.
Her smooth waist became naked.
The tight petticoat covered her hips and thighs.
All the scenes before my eyes looked very charming.
When I completely opened her saree, she turned in front of the mirror and covered her breasts and started looking in the mirror.
I took advantage of this opportunity to go near her, put my hands on her shoulders from behind, then slid down her shoulders, passing through her hands and placed them on her waist.
Now she leaned back a little towards me.
Her back was pressed against my chest and my face was close to her neck.
I placed a light kiss on her neck, whispered “I love you” in her ear, then kissed her neck again.
After the kiss she quickly turned towards me and hugged me.
I placed my hand on her back and started thinking about that moment.
We remained lying like that for some time.. then I moved away from her and started looking at her.
She also placed her hands on her breasts.
Now I placed my hand on her petticoat from below, put one hand around her waist, lifted her in my lap and started taking her towards the bedroom.
We reached the bedroom.
I sat her down on the bed and took off my shirt and tank top.
She was sitting in front of me in shirt and petticoat, her legs bent at the knees.
Her mangalsutra is still hanging around her neck, she has big earrings in her ears and she has a gajra in her hair.
Some strands of hair were in front of her face, which were making the boat even more beautiful and looking very sexy.
I climbed into bed and sat next to her.
I let go of her hands covering her breasts.
Now the valley of her cleavage was right in front of me.
I kissed her hand and pulled her toward me.
We both hugged each other tightly.
My hands caressed her back, waist, and neck, and her hands came to my back.
We all love each other.
Then I started kissing her face.
She started trying to protect herself from my kisses but I kept doing it.
I slowly came closer to her lips and started kissing her lips.
Soon I stuck my tongue into her mouth and started sucking.
The passionate kiss between us lasted for ten minutes.
Then we separated.
Now I sat behind her and started kissing her back.
I slowly came to her waist and started kissing her neck again.
I opened his gajra.
But Gajeela was still hanging in Kshti’s hair.
Then I moved my hands forward and started unhooking her shirt.
She protested a little, but agreed!
When all the buttons of her blouse were opened, I removed her blouse from behind by sliding it.
She wore a red colored mesh bra.
Now I also untied the bun of her hair and her hair scattered behind.
I moved her hair to one side and kissed her back.
Then I came forward and sat.
She still had her legs folded like a bride!
Keeping my hands on her feet, I started moving my hands upwards.
My hands came till her knees and her petticoat went up due to which Kshiti felt shy and she straightened her legs.
She lay down on her back.
Before this I had taken off my pants, I was only in underwear in front of her.
I came over her.
Now my chest was on her boobs.
While kissing her cheeks, I started kissing her boobs and also started pressing them.
Now her inner lust overflowed and she put her hand on my back.
We both started dancing on each other on the bed; Meaning, we were doing somersaults on each other while lying on the bed.
After some time, I moved my hands down and opened the string of her petticoat and with the help of my hands and legs, I separated it from Kshiti’s legs.
Now she was in front of me in red bra and panty.
Without wasting much time, I opened the hook of her bra by putting my hand behind her.
Both of us were swinging on each other on the bed.
During that time I also separated her bra from her body.
Now Kshiti’s boobs were naked in front of me. I started sucking and pressing Kshiti’s boobs.
Kshiti was placing her hand on my head and pressing it on her breast and she was moaning lustfully.
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