Courage is essential for the darker side of life

Hello all, I am posting this story on behalf of Kinjal. Hope you will like the story.

I am Kinjal, 40 years old, with two kids. I am 5.3 feet with a decent body. Mine is inter cast marriage to Akshay. I married him for money though he has a drinking habit. I belong to Rajasthan, and Akshay belongs to Maharashtra.

I shifted to Pune in 2004 because of my campus recruitment. I have to work because my parents aren’t financially stable. But at the same time, I have decided to work to prove myself.

I met Akshay in the same company. He is two years older than me. Later he traveled to the UK for two years and settled in Pune. Post his return, we both started to hook up. I become close to him because of his wealth. My mindset was to pinch his wallet, and he used to spend on me.

I lost my virginity to him. One fine day, he was drunk and told me about his property details. I assumed he stays in rent flat, but he owns two flats in Pune and Mumbai. His father is a well-settled businessman, and Akshay is the only child.

My mindset changed because of his wealth. Akshay doesn’t have any siblings, so I thought of getting married to him. I started all the emotional and ego drama with him. It wasn’t easy for me to convenience his parents of our marriage. Finally, I succeeded, and we both were married.

Akshay has a few problems, and I am aware of them. He kind of show off and always wear branded clothes. He drinks too much and invites his friends for drinks at home. He incurred all the liquor expenses and other expenses for his friends. I was not able to control it.

He forces me to wear a seductive dress at a get-together. We used to fight on this topic, but I hardly wear a one-piece dress. We both have a habit of going gym and maintaining our bodies. I love to seduce him every day at home. He fucks me, but I did not conceive post five years of marriage.

We have visited many hospitals, and the doctors’ advice is the same. He has to give up alcohol by at least 50% to increase his sperm count. But he never becomes serious on that topic. I was desperate to become a mother, but Akshay was not reducing their consumption of liquor.

We both work in the same company, so I don’t have privacy and do not get a chance to have a secret affair. My life is good with financial aspects, but I need a kid who can enjoy his wealth.

We have plenty of wealth and can afford two kids easily. My colleague and friends have kids. They were married after my marriage. My desperation level has increased to the next level.

One fine day, my hubby bought 5 bottles of whisky and 7 beer bottles. He informed me that friends were coming home for a party. I got angry, and he forced me to wear a sexy blue color one-piece. I fought, but eventually, I wore it.

That costume has buttons at the chest line. I put the button and did not show my deep neck to anyone. Akshay exceeded his quota, and slowly one after another, friends left the house. Finally, the last guest was left, and I locked the main door.

I removed my buttons and was ready to change my clothes. The dress is tight at the chest part. It was like someone was pressing and pushing my boobs inside my dress. I can see my sexy cleavage after the unbuttoning and feel proud of my shape. But all of a sudden, I heard a calling bell sound.

I was like, who the hell now? It’s 10:30 at night, and which drunkard friend has visited now? I was cursing the man who knocked on the door. I closed my button and opened the door with an angry face. It was Chetan, and it was a surprise for me.

I was mute, and something was happening between my legs. He came inside the flat and said, “Hi, Bhabhi. How are you?”

Hubby: No formalities! Don’t call Bhabhi to her. Call Kinjal.

Chetan: Sorry I was late to the party.

I moved inside the room, and I started to feel shy. Chetan was his room partner before our marriage. Chetan works in different companies. He used to pay rent to Akshay. It’s an Akshay flat he used to stay with him. After our engagement, I used to visit Akshay’s flat at night time. He used to fuck me in his room.

Chetan is very innocent and always gives respect to me. But one fine day, it was raining. Akshay drank heavily and slept without any sense. I was horny, and Chetan watched porn due to the romantic climate. I used the opportunity and taught him about sex.

It was a first-time experience for him, but he managed well. I love his innocent lovemaking. Post that, I put his condom on Akshay’s dick. It’s become easy for me to cheat him, but I didn’t have much luck with an affair.

We did it three times, and he moved out from Pune. Later I did not contact him because he had left Pune.

They both were talking, and I decided to seduce him because I knew I could easily cheat my hubby. I don’t want to lose this opportunity, so I have unbuttoned my buttons. My boobs popped up, and I sprayed fragrance on my chest.

I started to walk sexy. I was moving my hips and showing my sexy nude legs to him. I took the food tray and bent before him to offer the food. I know he saw my nipples and had a cunning smile. I understand his intention, and he, too, understands my feelings. I stood behind my hubby and bit my lips.

Purposefully, I started to seduce him by biting my lips and showing my cleavage. His dick had raised over a pant, and he was horny.

Me: Akshay! You will have a reason to have more alcohol.

Hubby: (chuckles) Just one round.

Me: You drank more. Let’s stop it.

He drank 90ml quickly. He will be out of a sense because he exceeds his quota. It’s time for me to cheat him. So I started the drama.

Me: Come, let’s sleep. You have exceeded your limit.

Hubby: it’s ok! I will sleep now. Good night Chetan. Come to my flat frequently.

Me: He has yet to have dinner. Don’t let him go without dinner. I will take care of him. Chetan! Have dinner. I will come soon. (I winked.)

Then I forced my hubby to move inside the bedroom.

Me: Akshay! I will join you on the bed after Chetan leaves. I will come in 15 minutes.

Hubby: Come soon. I can’t stay long.

I knew my hubby couldn’t survive as he consumed more alcohol. I was very confident that he would sleep in 10 minutes. In the next 15 to 20 minutes, I must be careful and not cross the limit with Chetan. So I have decided to heat his dick with double-meaning conversation.

Me: Hi, Chetan. It’s been a long time.

He: Yes, Kinjal! How are you?

Me: (with a seductive voice) Call me Bhabhi. I love it.

He: Ok, Bhabhi.

Me: Are you married?

He: Yes, Bhabhi. A Few months back only. I had invited Akshay.

I asked him to sit at the dining table and offered him dinner. I sit next to him, and deliberately, I start to show my valley.

Me: You should have called me. Your drunk yard friend did not inform me.

He: Very sad, Bhabhi!

Me: How sexy is your wife? How was your first night?

He: Bhabhi! She is not sexy like you. But the first night was awesome.

Me: I don’t feel bad if your wife is sexier than me. What do you do on the first night with her?

He: Bhabhi, your tips worked on my first night. I don’t know how to say thanks to you. She loves licking at her treasure, and we both enjoyed the night.

Me: Why you came alone here?

He: Bhabhi, my wife is pregnant, and I moved back to Pune. I am single now, as she is in her hometown.

Me: It’s good news. Congratulations! Are you missing her?

He: Yes, Bhabhi. Mostly on the bed.

“Do you want anything? I mean, you want anything on your plate?”

“Bhabhi, I am missing a sweet dish.”

Me: Sweet is dangerous to your health. (with a seductive voice)

I rolled my tongue over my lips. Chetan understands my intent, and he has a cunning smile. I know he is missing sex from his wife, so he wants me for sex.
Me: wash your hand. I will be back in 2 minutes. I returned to my bedroom and noticed my hubby had not slept deeply.

Me: Akshay! Chetan has left now. I will change my clothes and clean the kitchen. I will switch off the lights.

My hubby said ok, but he did not open his eyes. I switched off the lights and closed the door. I know he is not in the mood to wake up from bed. I reached to Chetan and saw his lustful eyes and dick over his pant. He pulled me inside the kitchen and hugged me from the back.

He: Bhabhi! You look sexy in this dress.

Me: Are you missing your wife?

He: No, Bhabhi. You are here. Your legs are sexy.

Me: What are you watching? My dress or my body?

He: Bhabhi!

He smelled my neck, put his hand over my panty, and said, “Remove your clothes.” I was surprised because I didn’t expect from him. “Chetan! He has yet to sleep.”

He: We both knew about him. He won’t wake up now. You can easily cheat him.

Then he pushed me toward the wall and inserted his tongue inside my mouth. Our tongues got twirled. My fingers moved inside his hair and started rubbing his head. He started to move his hands around my thighs. He is making circles on my thighs, and that raised my temperature.

I started to feel nervous, but he was confident and kissed me and touched my panty. He is no more innocent. He is harsh and desperate for pussy. I love his action as he moves forward and understands my inner feelings. Finally, he broke the kiss.

He: Bhabhi! The sweet dish is awesome. You are sweeter than my wife.

Me: What are you doing? What is your hand doing inside my dress?

He: Bhabhi! It’s wet. Your panty is wet. Slutty Bhabhi! (Panty geeli hogayi. randi Bhabhi.)

It was like soft music to my ears when I heard randi from him. I love to listen to desi’s words in sex. My hubby never used bad words.

Me: I love it! Asshole. Keep saying bad words, and don’t respect me tonight. Missing the roughness in my sex life.

He: My desi slutty Bhabhi! I love to shout bad words. Bhabhi! Still, your cunt is polished pink.

Me: (chuckles) I can’t see my pussy color.

He: I still remember that day when I saw your pussy for the first time. It’s clean and pink. Bhabhi, my wife’s pussy is not pink. How come you have shining pink?

Then he put my hands up, held my palm forcefully, and kissed my lips, chin, and neck. He put his feet on my feet and crushed my body. He held my palms powerfully, and I couldn’t move an inch. He was in a high mood, leaving love bites on either side of my neck.

Then he unfolded my palm and removed my one-piece dress. I was in a bra and panties. He removed his belt and withdrew his pant along with his boxers. Uh! It’s thick and long and clean-shaven. I can’t take my eyesight away from his dick.

Unknowingly, I started biting my lips and moved my hands over my boobs.
I was biting my lips, pressing my boobs, and watching his dick. Then he removed his shirt and became nude.

Me: Uhh! Asshole. I am your slut now. Enjoy me with your huge dick.

He: Bhabhi! You are a wild cat. You sprayed perfume around your boobs and made me wet.

Then he pushed me towards the wall and removed my panty without wasting time. He was on his knees and spread my legs wider.

He: Bhabhi! It’s a shining pink (gulabi raang). Bhabhi! Tell me how it’s in pink. My wife doesn’t have pink.

Me: I am shy. Don’t ask these questions. You are the one who saw my pussy closely. Akshay never saw my pussy like you.

He: Bhabhi! It’s tempting. Tell me your secret of pinkish.

To make him hot, I have decided on desi words.

Me: I think your in-law doesn’t have pinkish, so your wife doesn’t have pinkish.

He: Bhabhi! Behenchod! So you have pinkish because of… ( I put my palm over his lips)

I pushed him toward my pussy, and he started to lick my pussy. Aw, it was an awesome feeling. I started to rub his hair, and he was licking my pussy perfectly. I was moaning, “Fast, baby! Lick it fast, asshole. You son of a bitch.” I was in a high mood, and Chetan was licking perfectly and making me moan.

My nipples were erect, and I was biting my lips. I put my leg on his shoulder and pushed him inside my pussy. He increased the pace, and I removed my bra and pressed my boobs with lust.

Me: Chetan! Fuck me now. I can’t wait.

Chetan: Bhabhi! It’s pink and wet. It’s so awesome.

Me: Enough, baby! Fuck me.

He: Your mother must have a shining pink color.

Me: My mother is sexy and never had a good sex life.

He: Bhabhi! I love to fuck your mom.

Me: You want us on the same bed?

He: Yes.

Me: Fuck me first. I will arrange your desire.

Then he pushed his index finger inside my cunt like a flash, and he started to lick the upper part of cunt. I was moaning heavily, and he pushed his middle finger. I can’t control my moans, and he is licking my cunt.

His middle finger touches my sensitive parts and makes me high. After that, he pushed me toward the kitchen platform. He swatted my ass cheeks.

He: Bhabhi! You are an ass slut. I love your ass. (Raandi! Aap ki gaand mast hai.)
Then he bent me, and I took the gas kitchen granite support. He was in between my legs. He moved his face between my ass cheeks and started to lick my ass.
I lost my temper and was moaning, “You dog! Fuck me now. Can’t resist anymore. You son of bitch.”

He slapped hard on my ass cheeks. “Bitch! Don’t shout. I will pay back the same treatment for your mother.”

Me: You cheap dog! Chetan, fuck me. You can fuck my mother later.

But he continues with my ass-licking. After some time, he started to lick my ass and pussy at a great pace. Afterward, he put me on my knees and pushed his dick inside my mouth. I was sucking and licking his dick. He was pulling my hair while I licked his dick.

His dick had reached the highest point, and I could not take his dick inside my mouth. Then we moved to the 69 position on the kitchen floor. He started to suck my pussy, and I was licking his dick. He dropped huge cum inside my mouth, and he took my cum in his mouth.

We rolled up and licked personal parts for some time. Finally, Chetan decided on a final feast. He spat on my pussy and said.

He: Bhabhi! Love to fuck without a condom.

Me: Asshole! Cum inside my pussy, then.

He: Slutty Bhabhi! My dick is larger than your hubby one. Surely you feel the difference.

Me: I never feel cum inside my cunt. Your friend has a deficiency in sperm count.

He: Oh! That was the reason for being slutty, Bhabhi.

Me: You got me. Fuck me without a condom.

He: Bhabhi! Stretch your legs wider.

Me: Chetan! Don’t fuck on the floor. I can’t take your weight. Do it on the bed or couch.

Then we both got up from the floor. But he pushed me toward the wall. He immediately raised my leg and pushed his dick inside my cunt in one go.
My pussy was wet, and he managed it in one go. I was in shock and moaned loudly.

He: Bhabhi! I don’t have enough time to take you to bed. You are a sexy bitch.
Then he started to and fro shots. He was pushing it hard, and my leg was around his waist. Soon, I put my other leg around his waist. He moved out of the kitchen by carrying me and kept his dick inside my pussy.

Then he placed me on a crouch and started to fuck hard. My legs were raised, and I was moaning loudly like, ahh, huh! Ahhh. But he did not show mercy and fucked for more than 10 minutes. His cum traveled slowly inside my cunt, and that made me happy.

I never had that feeling as my husband’s cum was not thick and huge. I can understand Chetan’s wife’s pleasure. She should be enjoyed his hard sex.

Chetan: Bhabhi! Let’s have a second round.

Me: Wait! I have yet to recover from the first round.

He: Bhabhi! Don’t waste time.

Me: Give me some time fucker! You fucked for more than 10 minutes.

He pressed my boobs. “Your pussy is awesome. Don’t waste time.”

Me: (felt shy.) You want my pussy daily.

He: Yes, Bhabhi.

Me: I kissed his forehead and said fuck me daily.

He: Bhabhi! Are you sure?

Me: Yes, make me pregnant. I can manage him.

He: Bhabhi! Are you ok?

Me: Please do this favor. I am sick of him.

He: How do you manage your hubby?

Me: Come, let’s fuck beside him.

He: No, Bhabhi! It’s a risk.

Me: You, mother fucker! Do what I say. You can understand my pain.

We both entered the bedroom, and my husband was sleeping. I gave a blow to Chetan, and he became high. We both started fucking on the bed, and my hubby slept without issues. We both fucked for close to 45 minutes on the bed, and my hubby did not move an inch.

I removed my hubby’s clothes and made him nude. I borrowed cum from Chetan’s dick and applied it to my hubby’s dick.

Chetan: Bhabhi! You are courageous.

Me: Yes! I have to be.

He: Bhabhi! What will I get if I fulfill your wish?

Me: I plan you for my hot mother.

He: Bhabhi! Before that, I want to fuck your ass.

Me: No! It will hurt. Mine is a virgin ass.

He: Please, Bhabhi.

Me: You will fuck my ass! I teach you how to fuck pussy. Now you want my ass. (Meri gaand marega.)

He: Bhabhi, I will fuck your virgin ass (Gaand toh marna padega)

Then, he forced me to move in the doggy style and fucked my ass while my hubby was sleeping on the same bed. I lost my ass virginity to him. He left my place.

In the morning, my hubby fucked me with closed eyes. I anticipated that he would fuck me with closed eyes. He does it whenever he is drunk without his boundaries. I made him a fool and told him that he fucked the whole night, and he downloaded huge cum inside my cunt.

He was happy, but I managed to fuck with Chetan daily without my hubby’s knowledge. He used to come to my flat daily. I used to allow him to drink more pegs and make him sleep early at night, including on the weekend.

Chetan used to fuck me daily, and after a month, I became pregnant. It was the happiest thing in my life, but my hubby did not figure it out. I managed two kids with Chetan. My hubby is not aware of it. Post-birth, my in-laws are happy with me.

My decision is correct to bypass my husband and have kids with another. One should not cry with problems rather than find a solution. Thanks for reading the story.

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