My Best Friend’s Wife, Hot And Hungry Raakhi – Part 1

I am Rajveer, working for an MNC, 5’9″ height, fair complexion with an average built body.  This incident is about how I ended up seducing and having sex with my best friend’s wife, Raakhi, in his absence. It was purely unintentional.  This is my real-life experience and not some fantasy.

I am happily single, enjoying my life. Let me tell you all about my best friend. His name is Aditya. He is an average-looking tall, lean guy, not that good looking but kind at heart. We have been friends from college days, studied together, and even our families are close.

Aditya was married to Raakhi in an arranged marriage, and they also have a son. Since day one, she was like a beautiful goddess of sex. She has long, thick black hair, a fair complexion, beautiful big eyes, full thick lips, huge breasts, a curvy waist, and a huge ass.

She was one head-turner wherever he went. I have always seen men see her with hungry, lustful eyes waiting to pounce on her. For a moment, during his marriage talks, I felt hots looking at Raakhi. But once his marriage was fixed, I buried all those thoughts for good.

I never had any lustful intention or any such on Raakhi. She was always Raakhi Bhabhi for me. Over the years, being her husband’s best friend, we both also became close friends. We use to call each other directly, talk over calls and texts, video calls. We three became like a group me, Aditya, and Raakhi.

We used to hang out together, go for lunch, dinner, movie, shopping, long drives. Many times if Aditya was busy, Raakhi used to call me up. I even use to tag along with my girlfriend in the group. At times there use to be Raakhi and me hanging out like best friends.

Neither Aditya had any issues, nor did any of our family members. I even use to talk to Raakhi’s parents. They use to love me a lot. Now I hope you all can understand how close we three were. Aditya was always busy with his business and work.

For him, business and work stood first in priority. He was ambitious and wanted to grow more. This eventually used to leave Raakhi feeling neglected and lonely. Also, Aditya was a little careless in pampering her. That is why she used to be around me. She always enjoyed the attention and especially from me.

She was a little flirtatious. We both use to flirt and compliment each other. She enjoyed it, and so did I. I pampered and cared for her when we went out together. We both got close as friends. We use to send casual hugs and kisses over texts. We shared our secrets and stories.

Somewhere deep down, we started to have mutual feelings for each other. However, neither of us knew up to what extent. We still maintained our boundaries and stayed within our respective limits.

Even during her pregnancy, I spent a lot of time with her. There were times when she used to hug me while watching a movie. She used to lean her head over my shoulder, hold my arm or hands while walking. She also kissed me on my cheeks in a friendly gesture,

Once, Aditya had to go out on a business trip for a few days. At the same time, his parents went to see a distant sick relative, leaving Raakhi and her son all alone at home. They asked me to take care of her if she needs any help, I agreed like always.

A day after everyone left, Raakhi called me and invited me home. I was busy during the lunch hour, so I told her I would drop by in the evening. But she insisted that I come by early in the evening for tea around 5 pm and then stay back for dinner.

I tried my best to wind up my work and reach her home by 5. But eventually got late, and it was 7:30 pm. On the way, I thought I would surprise Raakhi with movie tickets for the next day. She will feel happy. So, I booked 3 tickets for me, Raakhi and her son for the next day’s movie.

I reached her place and then decided some mischief. She stayed on the second floor. I called her and told her to come down and help me carry something up. I was halfway on stairs landing between the first and second floors. To my luck, even the light on the stairs was fused.

I saw Raakhi coming out of her house and getting down the stairs, and oh my god, the way she looked was magical. She was only wearing shorts and a sleeveless vest type, Sando. Her hair was let loose. Those clothes were too short to cover her curvy figure curves and huge assets.

I instantly had a hard-on by just a glimpse of her. As she started coming down the stairs, her juicy breasts were bouncing. My body temperature just started rising. I tried to control my emotions and thoughts and hide in the dark to boo her.

Raakhi reached halfway down the stairs on the landing between the second and first floor where I was hiding. I pounced out and booed her. She was surprised and scared at the same time. It was all dark over there, and she just grabbed my shirt tightly.

She hid her head on it in fear and started crying as she got frightened. I said sorry and hugged her to console her. She, too, wrapped her arms around me tightly. I caressed her back and shoulders to calm her down.

Then I told her I bought movie tickets for the next day for the three of us. Raakhi was happy and jumped in joy and said, “I wanted to ask you for a movie, but you bought it.”

In excitement, she hugged me and kissed me on my cheeks. In the flow, she didn’t realize and kissed me on my lips. We both were shocked at what had happened. We both moved back, looked at each other. There was this long silence between us and a sort of embarrassment too.

I could see she was looking at the floor, not knowing how to react or what to say. We both were lost and had no words to say. But that kiss and the taste of her lips did spark something in me. I was never that aroused, hard erect like I was at that moment. I don’t know what came to me.

I couldn’t control myself anymore. I walked to her, pushed her back and pinned her to the wall, and locked my lips on hers. I started kissing her madly and deep. She just tried to resist once, and that too very weakly trying to push me.

I realized she started responding to my kiss in a few seconds and grabbed my shirt tightly, and pulled me closer to her. My hands were all over her body and touching and feeling every inch of her body. Her skin was so soft, smooth, and silky. Her juicy full lips were so yummy, just like soft rose petals.

I kept on sucking her lips for really long, gently bit them. Slowly I pushed my tongue into her mouth and kept rubbing over her tongue. She, too, did the same and pushed her tongue into my mouth. I kept sucking it. My hands were grabbing her and squeezing all over her hips and belly.

It felt as if I was touching a silky-smooth creamy thing, so soft, smooth, fleshy. I kept kissing and licking her earlobes and neck, coming down to her shoulders. I could feel her breath getting heavier. She kept moaning gently. I kept losing control.

I grabbed her t-shirt’s neck and pulled it down to below her breast from one side. There popped out her juicy milky white fleshy breast. She was not wearing any bra. She had maintained her breasts well, such perfect shape and size. I quickly went down and kept kissing her breast.

I started to lick it, tasting every inch and a bit of her breast. I soon opened my mouth, took her hard, erect, long nipple into my mouth. I started sucking it gently first and slowly kept sucking it deep and hard. She was enjoying and moaning but trying to control the noise so that no one could hear us.

She grabbed my head by my hair and pushed it harder on her breast. She told me to suck it harder. I gently kept biting her breast and nipple. She was enjoying it like hell and was getting more out of control. She was hell horny. She pulled out the other breast and pushed it into my mouth.

I kept eating her breasts like a hungry beast. My hands kept sliding down over her belly and down further into her shorts. Omg, there were no panties inside, and her pussy was wet and dripping. My fingers rolled down to her wet and dripping pussy lips.

I touched them with my finger. Raakhi’s entire body shivered in pleasure as if some current passed through her entire body. First, she tightened her thighs as I rubbed her pussy lips. Later she widened her legs and let my fingers in. My mouth was still busy sucking, licking, biting, and eating her breasts.

My fingers had made way deep into her vagina, and I started finger fucking her pussy. She could not control it any further and very soon came on my hand. She was breathing hard, staring into my eyes. There was a silence between us. She pushed me back and went down on her knees.

She unbuttoned my trouser, pulled my dick out of my underwear, and quickly kissed and started sucking it deep and hard. She rolled back the foreskin of my dick and rolled her tongue on the tip. She started taking my dick deeper and deeper into her mouth down her throat.

My goodness. She was a pro at blowjob. It was magical. She sucked me so well and made me cum in her mouth. Soon after I climaxed, she got up with her mouth full, looked at me. She smiled mischievously and ran back into her house, and shut the door.

To be continued.

I hope you liked this story of Raakhi, my best friend’s wife. You can contact me and also drop in your feedback at [email protected].