Conservative Indian Wife Turned Hotwife

My name is Ajit, and this incident is about 4 years Ago revolves around my friend Aniruddha (34) his hotwife Anushka (31) (Names are Changed). They were both happily married couples from Mumbai for about 4 years with no children.

Let’s call my friend Ani. He is a Chartered Accountant who loves his job and is a caring family man. He was the happiest and optimistic guy I knew of. He was there for his friends and family and was always sweet and kind to everyone.

He and Anushka were dating since their college days. They were inseparable love birds for as long as I knew. Ani was a very typical Introvert while Anushka, on the other hand, was indeed conservative, cultural. In fact, a sweet lady, before dating Ani, never dated anyone.

She works as a Human Resource Manager in a reputed Software Company. She was very attractive, her body was perfect from top to bottom. She has that so-called hourglass figure with big boobs and moderate ass along with a feminine voice.

I would rate her a solid 9/10 as per Indian standards, which is great. Ani was an average built Indian guy who was somewhat 6/10 and very nerdy. I was sure that she was always more adventurous to try new things and explore the uncharted world more than Ani.

She even asked him for a trip to Jamaica. But due to their financial status, Ani couldn’t afford it. But they were still happy and loved each other regardless. Every time I met them, I knew they were a match made in heaven.

I even used to envy Ani for a long time for having a wife like Anushka until one-day, things changed for the worse. One fine evening around 7 pm, I was sitting at my home working on my laptop. Suddenly I got a call from Ani. I picked up and answered.

Ani: I need to talk to you (His voice was deeper and intense, and he was breathing heavily).

Me: Hey, why not, brother? Just tell me what’s up.

Ani: It’s about Anushka. I need to tell you this in person. I can’t speak about this on the phone.

Me: Is everything alright?

Ani: Meet me in an hour around 8 pm at the local park, when there is no crowd, I’ll tell you in person.

He cuts the call.

I started wondering what went wrong, but Ani seemed worried and stressed out, something he usually wouldn’t do. I knew something was wrong between them. But I couldn’t put the pieces together. So I just got back to my work and waited for the clock to hit 7:50 pm.

It was 7:45pm. The park wasn’t too far away from where I stay. So I picked up my phone, keys, sweater and left. I reached the park 2 minutes early. Ani was late, so I sat on one of the benches waiting for him.

Around 8:05 pm, I saw Ani heading towards me. It was dark, and we were the only ones in the park. He came up to me with a distressed face such that I knew something was wrong.

Me: Brother, what’s going on? You seem a bit off today. Is everything alright?

Ani: I don’t know how to say this to you. This is something I never expected, even in my most haunted nightmare.

Me: What happened brother, I can’t help you if you won’t tell me what’s wrong.

Ani: Anu, brother, My dear Anu, I loved her so much that I couldn’t believe she would do this to me. Anu is going to cheat on me.

Me: What the Fuck! Ani, you gotta tell me the whole story from the beginning, just calm down, recollect and spell it out.

Ani took some time to take deep breaths.

Ani: This Evening around 6:15 pm after coming home from work. Anu went to take a bath. In haste, she left her phone on the bed and rushed. I didn’t think much and continued to browse social media on my phone. I took a leave today due to my back pain.

Suddenly, on her phone, she was getting some text notifications. I wasn’t planning on snooping on her phone. But when I picked it up to place it next to the bedroom drawer.

I glanced at the screen. I saw an app lock notification that informs you of incoming messages. But it doesn’t show them directly as it provides double security to private apps. Her messenger was locked with that app.

To access the messages, I had to unlock the app lock with a 6 digit unique code. I was having some doubts and felt the urge to take a quick look. So I tried several combinations. I knew Anushka was predictable. So it took me 5 minutes, and 7 tries to guess the passcode right.

It was the date of our anniversary DDMMYY format, to be precise. Now I could see that there was one particular message with a kissy face sent to her and the sender’s name was Ashok.

Aniruddha continues after taking a brief moment to pause. I was getting nervous. My heartbeat was going up at an increasingly fast rate. I had to see what was going on. I deduced what her password was. But what I didn’t know is that I wasn’t prepared to see what I saw next.

Anushka was having some very lewd conversations with her boss Ashok at work. Ashok is a senior manager in her company around 45 years of age. He was sending her extremely inappropriate messages to which she does not seem to resist or ignore.

Things I saw, believe me, I never knew she could accept, Anushka was very conservative and traditional. She was brought up in a religious household with strict parents. A girl like her would never, I refused to believe for a moment, but the evidence was crystal clear.

How could she even do all of this? I scrolled up the messages to the very top. Their conversations began 6 months ago, back in March, When she started working under his guidance.

Her boss Ashok was an experienced philanderer. A rumor I heard from her work colleague during one of her office parties back when I was invited. Back then, their chatter didn’t bother me at all. I knew they were just friends, or atleast I thought so.

But now, he has persuaded my wife to sext and talking about sexual things.

Ani was getting teary-eyed. I put my arm on his shoulder, consoling him to give him the strength to speak out his heart. He continued stating that he had a very short amount of time before Anushka comes out of the shower.

So he scrolled past the messages from the top and down. It seems like the initial 3 months were pretty much professional and straight to the point conversations. But around 3 months back, there were too many messages sent back and forth in the following months.

This is when my wife had become really comfortable with him and responded very casually to all of his flirtatious messages. It was way beyond professional conversation and her character. I took a few photos of the chats on my phone as evidence. I took them as soon as possible. Here take a look.

2 months ago.

Ashok: I loved those oranges you bought today, Anu.

Anu: Glad you loved them.

Ashok: You know there are some more oranges that I would love to have a taste.

Anu: Hmmm, is that so…

Ashok: Yes, I’d love to taste them. Looks delicious to me. So round, firm, and big.

Anu: Ashok, does your wife refuse to give you some of those… ahem… oranges?

Ashok: She gives me, but they are not big enough to quench my thirst. Also, I must confess that yours are juicier and ripe and firm to have a solid grip.

Anu: Hmmm, you know that only my husband can have them. They belong to him. I’m his wife, don’t forget that Ashok naughty boy.

Ashok: Don’t you think he has had enough fun? I think it’s time for you to feed a real man – someone who knows how to handle a woman.

Anu: Is that so?

Ashok: Yes, absolutely come to my office tomorrow after work hours. I’ll show you just what I meant.

Anu: I don’t know. I’ll think about it.

Ashok: Maybe come for a cup of coffee, we’ll just talk nothing more. Unless you want something more than coffee.

These conversations went on for many weeks. After scrolling for a while, what I saw was hard to digest. I came across 3 to 4 pictures of his huge 8-inch dick. He sent them to my wife, who was shocked looking at them. I was in disbelief based on her emojis that she sent back to him.

But so was I looking at his size. But what bothered me the most was that my wife looked at someone else’s dick other than mine, which was an average of 5 inches.

Then there was another pit in my stomach to what I saw next. Anu sent him a picture of her boobs. Luckily, she didn’t capture her face, which could’ve been used to ruin her reputation and career.

Now I was reading into the past month’s chats. I saw that Anuskha and her boss were getting really sexual with each other around this time.

Her boss was openly talking about her boobs and figure, and the most surprising thing was Anushka’s replies to his messages.

Ashok: I love your boobs, baby. Come over, let us have some fun time.

Anu: Don’t say that, Ashok, you know I’m still married.

Ashok: To that loser twat you call your husband. I remember seeing him at an in-office party. I bet he can’t even lift you in his arms. He is weak and can’t fuck you properly to save himself.

Anu: That’s not entirely true, He loves me a lot, and I’m content with it. Even though he is not a solid performer in the bedroom.

Ashok: But I know he doesn’t satisfy you. A woman like you needs to break open her shell and explore her sexuality to the fullest. Rather than waste her life away on twats who can’t handle a real woman like you. He will not even notice a difference when I’m done fucking your brains out.

Ashok: I can see the dissatisfaction in your face Anu, give me a chance; I will fuck you so good. You will no longer need your husband to satisfy you anymore. He can become your provider of bills. I will become the provider of sex.

Anu: You are right, Ashok baby. I agree with you about these things, but I don’t know if I’m ready. I’m still thinking so give me some time. It’s a big step for me.

Aniruddha’s voice was breaking a bit. It was difficult for him to show me what he was about to show next.

Fast Forward to today’s messages:

Ashok: I loved your perfume today. Baby, your smell made my dick super hard.

Anu: So you loved it that much huh, I used them today in lunch break before our meet.

Ashok: Yes, you better Use that on our next office trip to Bangalore.

Anu: I am still not sure about this. I need to think this over.

Ashok: Don’t think too much, baby. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity for both of us. He will never know. Also, make sure you take your pills because you know how much I hate condoms.

Anu: Stop it, Ashok, you are making me wet. Let me get into a cab, at least.

Ashok: Once you get back, do tell your twat about the office trip.

Ashok: I have already booked a special suite for both of us. You can’t back down now.

Ashok: We both need more, and this is the only time we will get to share the special bond between us.

Ashok: Let me know by tomorrow, babe.

Ashok: 3 Kissy face Emojis.

End of last Text

I closed all apps and put the phone down, took my phone. I went outside for a walk to clear my head of what I read. I couldn’t believe my eyes what I saw. My sweet, conservative wife saying these things to another man, agreeing to his views and opinions about us.

She doesn’t even sext with me. She never even sent me a nude. I’m her husband, but then again, I don’t ask her for nudes anyway. Here inside, I was feeling jealous, lost, and speechless.

I called you as I didn’t know who else to reach out to based on the texts they sent each other. A few things I knew for sure that Anushka has sent her nude to him. At some point in the workplace had touched him for sure.

She is changing and becoming bolder and more comfortable with Ashok as the day passes. I always knew she was more adventurous, but this is not what I expected from her. They have also planned to take this secret forbidden relationship to the next level by fucking on an office trip behind my back.

I understand now why Anu was being distant and ignoring intimacy with me for the past few weeks. And why she rushed to the bathroom today. She didn’t want me to smell the perfume and doubt her.

I felt hopeless and started doubting myself. I knew my performance in bed hasn’t been good in a long time. In fact, since after the first year of our marriage, I haven’t been able to give her an orgasm.

I understand that a woman, no matter how conservative, has her needs. My limp dick mostly loses erection in 5 minutes. Even though I am a sexual failure, I still loved her as a husband.

To be noted that she was indeed non-resistant to his flirts. She felt the need to have this attention from her boss. But she was still conflicted about her decision to have sex with him. My love for my wife has not vanished completely, but what she does next remains to be seen.

Back to Present:

Ani paused, looking down on the ground. While I (Ajit) stood next to him, speechless for a few minutes taking in and contemplating the sudden turn of events in my besties life.

I told Ani that Anushka has crossed all limits and that we need to be smart here. We can’t approach her directly with those texts. She could declare them fake or made up. We need to gather some irrefutable proof/evidence first. So I told him that we will come up with a plan to catch her red-handed in the act.

This concludes the first part of the story about the adventure of cheating housewife. The next part will be coming soon. Please comment below to share your thoughts. Thank you.