Hey everybody, my first submission here, which is from the perspective of a married woman, so without any delays, let's start.
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So, marrying a rich Hindu Brahmin family could be a dream come true for any decent woman. You can have all the riches of the world like houses, cars and whatever you wish for. My husband even being a successful businessman himself, got a lot from his family heritage and yet he craves more. In this passion of work, he nearly forgot to be a family man.
In the early years of marriage, It was so amazing. He was caring, loving and respectful towards me. Even the sex was so great. I was a virgin, Never before dicked down, shy and a little conservative. Yet he never made the sex awkward for me. He was so passionate and romantic. He always gave me flowers whenever he came back from work. In return, I gave him all the love I could give to a man.
But now after 5 years of living together, we grew apart. The love was still there; we always cared for each other, but the sex got boring, and we both didn't know how to ignite the spark again. We tried many things and they worked for a little while.
We started doing roleplays and other fantasies. The thing we liked the most was cuckolding. My hubby found it on an online discussion And got into that stuff so deeply. It would make him nuts in seconds and make me want more. I always humiliated him by telling how my lover would fuck me and how he would pound my big juicy ass in front of him. This humiliation kink makes him so dirty that he wants me to degrade him by saying that my lover is superior in every way to him. I would tease him by saying how much his friends are better than him.
One night We were playing truth or dare. He asked me something unusual, and I was totally surprised. He wanted me to tell him whom I would fuck in real. I never thought he would ask this and the first person that came into my mind was his his account manager. His name was Dhruv. 6ft tall, masculine body with good features. He always comes to our home, giving my man all the financial details of our business. Although my husband was handsome, he wasn't as handsome as Dhruv and I'm sure that he has a bigger dick than him. I told my husband that the person I would fuck would be Dhruv, and I could see the shock on his face.
He didn't say anything, but I knew something got into us that night. We fucked so good and things got even better. Every while, when Dhruv comes to our home to financial details of the business. We both feel the pressure in the atmosphere. My hubby being aware that this is the man his loving wife wanted to fuck makes him insane. On the other hand, I started seeing Dhruv differently. I imagined his cock to be thick and long.
The other night, I called my hubby Dhruv accidentally. I was riding him that time. In the ecstasy and state of orgasm, I called out Dhruv. I thought he would be angry, or maybe I just ruined sex for him, but he grabbed my ass and started giving me shots. Shots were so Powerful, and he came in seconds. He fucked me hard that night. I slept on him all night, filled with his filthy cum.
It was awkward all the morning. I was so embarrassed that making eye contact with my husband became hard. All day I was desperate to break the silence. After some time it got normal. Normal enough that I could call my husband Cucky. The Dhruv character was permanently added to our roleplays.
" So it was quite a roleplay last night? " he asked, and I said nothing, sitting in the lobby in the afternoon.
"You have a thing for Dhruv Mehak. You were so wild last night" I was so embarrassed.
"Omg, I'm sorry it was a mistake; I will never do it again," I said, taking a seat beside him.
" Did Dhruv make you cum last night? Getting all dicked down by him must be so pleasurable. I believe you were even enjoying his cock even more than mine" he said.
"It's not like that manav. I just got into a moment. I was so horny and desperate. But in real life, I would never fuck him. I'm so sorry," I said, defending myself.
" So you fucked him last night in your imagination? Is that what you are saying? That you were riding the dick of my accounts manager. Aww baby you really want me as a cuck." He asked.
"No, it's not like that" I was not in the state to say anything else and started crying.
We did these roleplays for months. Our sex drive got crazy and we started doing dirtier and sluttier things than before. In the bed, the Dhruv was an alpha man who owned me. My husband the pathetic cuck who now enjoys humiliation. I always compared them by saying that Druv's dick is so large, thick and juicy while Manav has a limp dick.
There was a time when I went to my friend's party. I got late that night, and to my surprise, my hubby was waiting patiently for me in bed, even at midnight. I was already being a little slutty.
"Dear hubby, do you know whom I met tonight?" I asked.
"I don't think so." He answered checking me out. It was a family function, so I went in a traditional suit salwar. It was red with transparent chunri that did nothing to hide my pair of natural 34 tits. The suit had a deep "v" neck, and my mangalsutra was dangling between my cleavage.
Mangalsutra was the sign of my sanskari nature while the cleavage shows that this wife can be a little slutty too. Not having my husband by my side gave me so much attention from other men, and to be honest, I did nothing to stop them.
Although my skin is fair, I like to do makeup, which was a little messed up cause of the outside temperature.
"I met Dhruv there, darling, and he took me with him," I said.
"Damn really" he said rubbing his already boner dick
" Yes baby, we did so many things, and he said I am a cheating slut who loves to fuck behind his husband's back,", I said, taking care of his erection, slowly going up and down.
"He made me suck his dick. He wants me to deepthroat, But you know he is so huge, and there's no way I can take it all. So I tried to take as much as I could." I confessed. My dear husband turned on so much that he cummed even before I would end the story.
"You wanted to fuck him don't you?" He asked while I was licking his cum off my fingers.
"Maybe darling, why are you asking?" I replied.
" What if I ask you to seduce him and turn this imagination into real?" he asked
" We can do that if only you are in it. Baby, believe me, fantasy and reality are both different aspects. Would you not get jealous watching me fuck him?" I replied.
"Aww baby that would be so wonderful." He said with a grin, and I just nodded in frustration.
"And how are we going to do this baby? Do you think you can just ask him to fuck me? That's so dumb, baby," I said.
" Oh, you are so innocent, darling. I have a plan for it already. Oh darling, there's no way he can resist a beauty like you." he said teasingly.
"What plan?" I asked.
"I want you to wear something sexy." He said giving me an eye.
"Like what?" I asked.
" Mmmm. We have to think. Whatever you will wear dear, it has to look modest yet with a little bit of sluttiness in it. Something that would get his attention without making it awkward or obvious." He replied.
"What do you think about that suit? The one I wore to our last date, backless with a deep neck. I got so much attention with that one." I said
So that afternoon, I tried the suit, which got tighter. Maybe I gained some weight, so I had to go commando. Yes without a bra.
My breasts were in perfect shape. The tight suit gave them such an uplift showing a slutty cleavage. To make it better, I wore my mangalsutra around my neck, which perfectly came down to my cleavage.
"Darling, are you ready? Dhruv is at the door, and I want you to open it." My husband gasped coming into our bedroom, when he got a glimpse. I could see the thrill on his face.
" Baby, you want me to open the door for your Dhruv? Baby! Like this? Oh my god. What if he thinks that I m a slut. What if he says that if Manav is such a kinky whore." I replied, putting my dupatta on, which was transparent.
"Baby, don't come outside 'cause it's going to be awkward in the lobby for you. I will come for you after Dhruv." I told him.
I was wet and my breaths were already high. I opened the door.
" Hey, Dhruv, how are you?" I greeted him with a smile.
"I'm good bhabhi." He replied And that's when he put his eyes on me.
"Bhabhi, are you going for dinner with bhai? He asked getting an eyeful of my suit. I felt shy and break eye contact with him. But I knew he got a glimpse of what was hidden under the transparent dupatta.
" Oh no, I was just trying this out. Do you like it? By the way, this is for another occasion. Why are you waiting outside? Come on." I replied in desperation. He followed me to the lobby.
"Yeah, Bhabhi, the black colour suits you. Where is bhai" he always calls my husband bhai cause they were close.
"Ahhh Manav is not here. Didn't you get his message?" I lied while coming back from the kitchen with a glass of water. We were both pretending like nothing happened, but when I bent, his eyes were piercing my suit. The situation was getting weird, and sex was getting in the air. He knew that I was being a little more friendly than usual.
"Well, you can give me the details?" I asked.
"Yea, bhabhi" he answered.
I teased him while getting the details. Becoming more friendly, I asked about his life and relationship, and I found him to be single. Good for us.
Then I moved to my next move.
"Ugh. It's so hot here" I said and took my nearly transparent dupatta off my breast. This made Dhruv very uncomfortable. I was so turned on that I didn't realise that my big hard nipples were poking through my suit. I want someone to pinch them. Why someone? I want Dhruv to suck on them. It was torture for both of us.
" Bhabhi, I think bhai isn't coming. Maybe I should go!" He said standing up. I could see this boner under his pants and it looks quite huge.
" Oh, Dhruv, he'll come just sit. Let me cook for us." I suggested, but he said he'd come the next day.
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it", I said.
I walked him to the door and immediately went to my bedroom to my husband. My salwar was already on my knees. My panties were wet with my juices.
" Hubby, you know what's going to happen?" I asked.
" I don't ", he answered, gasping.
"I'm going to cuck you with Dhruv, and your little boner is telling me you want it too. So for now, let me ride you as I tell you how much I teased him this afternoon, baby." I said.
I ride my husband. But to be honest, he came so fast, Making me desperate even more for Dhruv's dick. We slept together and, the next morning, planned our next move.
So, if you like, please give me feedback, and I'm open to suggestions for the next part.
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