Sex With Boyfriend In Front Of Hubby–1

Hi, I am amulya, I’m 25 years old. I have been given a good and attractive features and a well developed and maintained body. My husband Rajesh (inherited name here) and I have been married for about five years. Our marriage was an arranged one and we really love each other very much.

My regular visits to my beautician have made my skin extra fair, smooth and attractive. I had a very fair colour and my statistics are 35-27-36 which I always maintained by daily morning and evening walks and weekly session at the gym. Since my husband owned a flourishing business, he never wanted me to take a job and work.

As such most of my time was spent on watching television or talking to friends either on the net or on the phone. Our sex life was also very satisfying for both of us. We used to do sex about 4-5 times a week and sometimes daily for weeks together. Most of the time my husband would take me two to three times in a night.

But after some time (about an year ago), we both got somewhat bored from the routine style of doing sex. We both tried different postures, saw a number of blue films to get new ideas and get stimulated. We read a number of sex books and I even talked to my friends for new ways to put some spice in our sexual activities.

It worked for a while but again the excitement ended as we both wanted to do something all-to-gather new and different that would stimulate us for a long time. Later we both started fantasising while doing sex. We both one by one used to narrate a fictitious story about doing sex with someone else, normally it was someone known to both of us or someone from our past.

It worked amazingly fine for both of us. It gave us an opportunity to share and narrate our hidden fantasies, desires and past experiences in sex under the cover of fiction. We both used to spin new stories each day and in this way we shared our hidden feelings towards what we wanted or done in past.

Sometimes we fantasized about having group sex or threesome to add some more spice in our sexual adventures. My hubby always wanted me to fantasise threesome with two men taking me. I always found him to get over excited and extra horny listening to such stories. It was during these sessions,

that I confessed to him that during my college days I had a boyfriend named Arvind (fictitious name) who had gone up to the extent of kissing me several times and fondling and pinching my boobs and nipples from outside only over my shirt and not putting his hands inside. The very story of sex with my boyfriend that day made him extra excited and stimulated and honestly the very thought of doing it with Arvind made me extra hot and wanting.

This thing went on for sometime and my husband always preferred having a fantasy of Arvind being narrated to him. It was during this period that I really got so hot about having sex with Arvind that I actually started needing him to satisfy my lust.. All my memories of him hugging, kissing and fondling me came repeatedly to me even while having sex with my husband and his thoughts gave me multiple orgasms.

Sometimes I would masterbate while taking a bath thinking about doing sex with Arvind. A couple of times while having sex, my husband asked me if I too was interested in group sex or a threesome. At first I thought he had gone crazy but my hubby told me that the biggest fantasy of a man is to watch his wife having sex with someone else in front of him.

I told him that in a married life such a thing was undesirable and it may put a strain on the married life. He had an answer for this, he told me that it is wrong only when done without the knowledge of your spouse, but if done with the consent and knowledge, it would be fun and enjoyment. May be I was not in my right senses and being over excited and hot, I agreed to his proposal.

The thought at the back of my mind was that if my hubby had no objection of I having sex with a friend of him maybe I would not feel guilty if I go ahead and try to do it with Arvind and enjoy what we could not do in those days. We discussed the people with whom such a thing was possible and finally we selected one of his friends who was a nice guy and visited us occasionally and I too liked him.

Since it was my husband’s friend so the task of getting him involved in a threesome was to be done by my husband Rajesh only and I could at the most entice his friend and arouse his interest if there was a need to do that, but the actual offer was to made by Rajesh. It was one thing to discuss it between us and a different thing to do it in reality.

Since it was my hubby who wanted me to have sex with someone else, the thought of guilt was gone and a feeling of excitement of a new kind took me. I was wondering how it would feel to be touched, pinched and fucked by someone else than my hubby. Now since I was getting excited thinking about it, I pushed my hubby a few times to go to his friend and talk to him into doing sex with us but he could not gather courage to make him such an open offer.

I even made my hubby go to his friend’s home and find an opportunity to talk this thing there, but he came back empty and did not even raise the subject. His only thought was that if he declined, he would never be able to face him and what if this thing goes out to his other friends. Then his other thought was that he would always be feeling small in front of a man who had fucked his wife in his presence as he would always be meeting him on occasions.

Though his thoughts were logical but I knew his real fear was that if once his friend have sex with me, he would never be able to stop us from doing it again whenever we feel like and even doing it in his absence. He would be reduced to a silent spectator to our sexual relationship with no moral right to stop us.

Later Rajesh finally accepted that he could not go to his friend and make such an offer to him. I then suggested him to call his friend home once and I would entice him by showing off a good view of my tits and body parts and then my husband can do the rest. But he had perhaps changed his mind about it.

I even asked him to talk about a swapping of partners which is still exciting and a new thing for us and it would make both the men equal since they both would have fucked each other’s wife. But it looked like he had no strength to do that too. It looked like an anti climax with all the excitement leaving without satisfying the lust that had grown inside me. It looked like that we might be pushed to continue with our routine which had become dull.

A few days later, I went to my parents home which wasnt too far from our city. While I was sitting in the drawing room, I casually glanced outside the window to the nearby house where my boyfriend Arvind used to live before he shifted to another home. Suddenly my heartbeat increased when I saw Arvind standing there, possibly he had come to attend to some work there.

The very sight of him after so many years sent waves of lust in my whole body. My pussy suddenly started getting moist and I really wished if I was alone in the house now and if he could come and take me and fuck real hard. Since I had been fantasising doing sex with him for the past so many days, these feelings and lust were not in my control.

The memory of all the kisses, hugs and fondling of my boobs and every other thing we had done together in my college days came to my mind making me long for him in desperation. Later that night, my hubby Rajesh was in a romantic mood and while I was away he had arranged for a porn movie which he wanted to watch while having sex with me to give him some kicks.

We had done this several times before so I agreed to it. He got up and took out a new CD from his cupboard and inserted it in the player. By the time the movie started, he had stripped and got in the bed besides me where I was nude myself. We lay there hugged together and kissing in between while watching the movie.

The film was as storyless like any other porn movie where the whole concentration was on how the sexual actions were done. An attractive girl whose dress was more revealing than concealing was at a bar and soon she was approached by a young man. After a drink and some small talk, they leave together.

The next scene showed the couple in a hotel room quickly undressing each other and kissing and hugging. As the man removed his shorts and sat on the bed. his thick penis was partially erect and balls were heavy and hanging low.. The girls started giving him a blow job and very soon his penis gains full erection and it looked like a solid pole.

The very sight of such a monster tool set my pussy on fire. My hubby Rajesh was already fondling by boobs and nipples and he had taken his one hand down to explore my wet pussy. I was wondering how the girl was enjoying sucking and fondling such a monster penis which was in fact much bigger and thicker than my hubby’s penis.

All of a sudden the thought of Arvind came to my mind as his appearance in the morning had evoked the lustful feelings in me. I started visualising as if it was me in the movie and Arvind in place of the man and I was sucking his huge penis taking it in and out of my mouth. The size was making me think as to how much I would have to open my mouth and stretch the muscles to take it fully inside.

I was sure that once inside, it would taste great and sweet. I had closed my eyes in sheer ecstasy and with my hubby fondling and kissing my boobs and stroking my vagina, I was feeling as if I was lying naked with Arvind and it was he who was playing with my nudity. In between I would open my eyes when Rajesh would kiss my lips or was sucking my boobs and would get a glimpse of the movie which now showed the man sucking the girl’s pussy.

I gave out a soft moaning sound feeling as if it was Arvind who was licking my vagina. My hubby shook me and asked to watch the movie and I saw suddenly another man enter the room who was the husband of the girl and surprisingly instead of a fight, he too started stripping off and joined the couple.It seem like he was enjoying his wife’s pussy being sucked by another man and hear their moaning sounds. Now the girl had started again sucking and stroking his boyfriend’s penis right in front of her husband. I too was thinking what it would be like if my husband find me doing the same with Arvind. The very thought made my pussy wet and dripping.

Finally the girl got up, crawled up on the bed, and lay on her back. Her husband moved up and bent over her, pressing his dick against her lips, which she began to suck, while the other man went down on her and began to tongue her wet clean shaven pussy and finally putting his long dick in her and started humping her.

I was getting hotter and hotter and it looked like I needed Arvind’s penis more than anything in the world. I was almost getting exasperated for him. My hubby who was watching the movie with great interest asked me how I was feeling like. I was now beyond caring of what he would think. I asked him if he would allow me to have sex with Arvind for once and for that I was willing to do anything that he would wish for.

I even told him that I would try and get him any friend or relative of mine with whom he would like to have sex with. I even told him that even now I was thinking that I was having sex with Arvind just like the way it was being done in the movie. My moanings and the name of Arvind gave my hubby another kick and I found his penis getting harder than before.

He smiled while rubbing my pussy and said, “you seem to to be turning on great by this movie honey, I never knew you would get that hot.” I was now beyond replying to him but I agains asked him to allow me for once to have sex with Arvind as I really need him now inside me. I was almost begging him to accept my request and was willing to do anything he wanted me to do in return.

I told him that I would do it only if he allow me and not otherwisely. But it looked like he thought I was talking in my excitement and was not so serious about it. That night we made most violent love and even still I wanted more. I was moaning loudly and continued calling Arvind’s name repeatedly while my husband gripped my hips and fucked me real hard with his long strokes.

The fire inside me was not destroyed even when my husband released his discharge inside me twice. I too was getting orgasm after orgasm and my love juice continued to flow out of my vagina and make big patches on the bed sheet. But I still needed Arvind and I kept on requesting my husband to allow me to do this just for once and I promised I would never ask for it again.

Later we both lay on the bed totally exhausted and wet in sweat. It was a great fuck after so many days and I was really hot. Fully spent we both slept rest of the night hugged tightly together. The next morning we both awoke in a very good mood. Being a Sunday, there was no need to get up early and start the daily errands.

My husband rolled over on top of me and slid his hand into my still wet vagina while kissing my lips, it was turning me on again. He asked me “Palak, you really got turned on last night and you were continuously moaning and calling Arvind’s name. Are you really serious about doing it with him. OK tell me what else have you done with him in your college days.”

I smiled at him and said, “dont think that he had fucked me yet but yes he had kissed me on my lips a few times and he had pressed and fondled my boobs from over my shirt when we were watching a movie and no one was looking at us.” Rajesh bend over me and started sucking my nipples which were turning hard and getting erect.

He asked again “are you sure you did nothing else” I gave out a laughter and said mockingly, “if you dont believe me why dont you call him and ask yourself.” He gripped me firmly and almost squeezed me before asking again, “Palak, you were moaning for Arvind yesterday and really too much. Was that just because you were hot watching the movie or you really want him.”

I said, “I would be honest with you Rajesh as I dont want any misunderstanding between us. For the past so many days we have been fantasising about having sex with others and since I had a little closeness with Arvind, it had made me hot and long for him. Yes I want to have sex with him for once but only if you have no objection to it and if you say no, I would forget it.”

After a few minutes he asked again, “would you be doing it with him away from me or in my presence?” Now this was a strange question, I was wondering if he would allow me doing it or what, still I said, “I would do it as per your wish since I would not be doing anything without your knowledge.” He was still in deep thoughts when we finally got up and I proceeded towards the kitchen for making our morning tea.

In the afternoon when we were relaxing after lunch together in the bed, my hubby again brought the subject of Arvind which I think he had not been able to remove from his mind. He asked me if Arvind would be willing to swap partners with him, meaning I could have sex with Arvind and in return my hubby would have sex with his wife.

Now this was a very critical issue, I knew that Arvind was having trouble in his married life and he and his wife were not having it comfortable at the moment, so it was out of question to even ask him for such a thing. I knew it through a common friend of ours and I told this to my husband since I did not want that he stick to this precondition of having his wife in return of me.

Taking me in his arms and kissing me passionately he finally asked me, “tell me honestly Palak, are you really serious about doing it with Arvind?” I too responded his kisses and said, “Rajesh I love you so much but these fantasies have made me horny and crazy. If you allow me I would love to do it just once. I could have done it without telling you also but I am always faithful to you and love you.”

After thinking for some time he finally said, “Palak, we were trying for a threesome just because I wanted to see you being fucked by someone else. It is my fantasy to see you doing it in front of me. I was reading that its the number one fantasy of all married men to watch their wife being fucked in their presence. OK you try and call him here and we would sit together and have a drink.

If everything goes well, you can do it there in front of me and I would sit and watch you both and enjoy. But if I am not too comfortable with him, you might have to call off the program then and there. Of course he can enjoy the drinks and the company” I was so happy that I almost crushed by husband by hugging him tightly and asked him to take me again and fuck me harder this time too.

A couple of days later I managed a program to my home town. Only my husband knew the real purpose of my visit. I was supposed to contact Arvind and ask him to come over at our place and if things go well, I could have sex with him. Before I left, I had contacted a few of my old college time friends and mates who somehow knew Arvind.

It was a difficult task since he was now not in touch with most and had already changed his residence where he lived earlier that was near our home. Had he been still there, it would have been easy to contact him. After a great search I somehow managed to get his office whereabouts without his mobile phone number.

In my home there, after my brothers had left for their offices and everyone else got busy in their own errands, I left my home on the pretext of meeting some friend who was in town after a long time. It was a long distance to his office and driving my car on the dusty roads was tough. After a little search, I was able to find his office which was a small cabin with one worker sitting outside the chamber for Arvind.

Since I could not talk to him over the phone to inform about my plan to meet him, I had to wait for a little while before he arrived at his office. He was very much surprised to find me there and he even said that I was the last person he could expect to come to his office.

We both were sitting in his chamber and after initial hi and hello and how everything was going, now it was time for me to come to the point for which I had undertaken this journey.. He too was very anxious to know the reason how I found him here and more importantly why I was there. I too was longing to tell him the reason for my visit but still had no idea how to begin.

Somehow I started with our old memories and how we used to go on dates to movies and isolated parks and all those things. This was the best opening I could think of and during the conversation that followed, I asked him if it he could come over to my house where we could sit together and chat as my husband too was interested in meeting him.

For once he was surprised as to why my hubby wanted to meet him and he asked me if he knew about our college days association and the little closeness. I told him that he know only what I told him and he was a nice broad minded person and take things sportingly. Still he was not satisfied and tried to read my eyes for any clue.

But frankly the state I was in, I was unable to meet his stare as I knew I was a total give away. Not to go in too much of details, he was confused as I gave him no clear idea as to why I was asking him to come over but as my last sentence on the matter, I told him to come over and he would not regret this trip in his life and perhaps would remember it always.

He agreed to come the next weekend as it was his days off. Finally I got up to take a leave, I was really happy and was anxious to have him at my home for a possible sexual adventure, it seem like a long dream being fulfilled. He too got up to see me off and as I stood at the door of his chamber, before I could open the cabin door, he caught my hand and took me in his arms and started kissing me.