Life is not straight line – Part 3

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Hello All, Please read the other parts of my story. Continuing from Part 2.

Again, hubby was looking for kinky things, and he asked me to sleep with the tenant. I didn’t agree with him and refused to sleep with the tenant. We used to have a big fight, but at the end of the day, we had sex and cuddled nude. Day by day my hubby’s behavior was changing.

He used to download sex videos of lesbians, cuckolds, threesomes and group sex. We both used to watch the videos. He motivates me to fuck with a group of people.

Initially, I was not comfortable with sex videos. But after a month, I started to enjoy the videos. I used to imagine a girl in a sex video.

One night, our conversation was moved to sex.

Hubby: Prachi! My slut.

Me: Yes! Son of bitch.

Hubby: Your pussy is awesome.

Me: Hmmm.

Hubby: Have you ever felt like showing your pussy to anyone?

Me: Yes, with you.

Hubby: Fuck! Not with me.

Me: No.

Hubby: Do you want to show? And love to fuck behind my back.

Me: I never thought of cheating you. I am happy with you.

Hubby: Prachi! My slut, let’s add spices to your pussy.

Me: (rubbing his hair) Listen, I don’t want another man in between us on the bed. Life becomes complicated.

Hubby: (kissed my lips, hugged me tightly) Prachi! Let’s bring a woman in between us then.

Me: You don’t like me bitch of son.

Hubby: Asshole, let’s bring lesbian sex. I want to see how lesbian girls enjoy their bodies.

Me: Were they available in the supermarket? You bloody fucker.

Hubby: We both need to find.

I kissed his cheeks and said, โ€œYou want to see how a lesbian girl kisses my pussy?โ€

He started to rub my pussy and said, โ€œWhy not bitch?โ€

I started to moan as he was rubbing my pussy and pushed his middle finger inside my pussy. Then he bit my nipple and pushed his index finger, too.
I was in a mood and asked him to fuck. He pushed his dick and fucked me for some time, and we both slept for the night.

The next day, again, we talked about group sex and had sex. We used to talk and have sex during the night. And the next day, we both used to be busy in our normal lives. We both didn’t conclude Lesbian, cuckold or group.

I was sure hubby wouldn’t share me with anyone, but he spoke to tease me. Days were passing out, and on one weekend, I attended the hubby’s office party. The party was restricted to management and administration staff. Close to 100 staff attended the party with the family.

I wore a traditional saree, but my hubby’s colleague’s wife wore an expensive saree and Western. They expose very decently, like showing deep navel or cleavage. I was the only person who covered my body with clothes. Later in the party, my hubby introduced his boss, Shilpa.

Shilpa is around 5.8 feet, having whisky. She wore a long gown, and her cleavage was open. She wore diamond earrings with a necklace. She looks healthy, and her bra size must be 38. Her waist should be 34, and good size of ass cheeks.

Her voice is not soft, and her body composition is athletic. Our hands were met for a handshake, but she was not in the mood to leave my hand. She looked into my eyes and pressed my hand. I felt Shilpa’s hand touch like a strong man. After that, Shilpa put her hand around my shoulder and started chit-chatting with me.

Her fingers were rubbing my boobs occasionally. I was not sure if it was an intentional move or if it was by accident. She was pulling my cheeks and touched my waist. I didn’t feel insecure, and it seemed like she had more whisky. I did not enjoy the party time, and hubby decided to leave.

Before we left, Shilpa hugged me tightly, and her boobs rubbed my boobs. She touched my cheek with her cheek. She touched my ass cheeks over the saree while hugging me and said, โ€œTake care, sweetheart.โ€ Then we left the party and reached the house.

I changed my dress, but my panty was wet, and it was because of Shilpa’s tight hug.

Hubby smelled my wet panty and kissed my pussy. My pussy was getting wet, and he was not stopping the kiss on my pussy. I was wet, and it leaked on his face. Hubby was happy and fucked me. But I was not happy with hubby sex.

I was looking for more sex and sucked his dick for a long time. Hubby understood my feelings and requested me to sleep with the tenant, but I refused it.

I was horny when Divya and Priya rubbed my boobs. Now, I get the same feeling with Shilpa’s touch.

Hubby: What makes your panties wet?

Me: Might it be Shilpa’s hug?

Hubby: Are you serious?

Me: Yes, She is a whore.

Hubby: Are you sure?

Me: Yes, she deliberately rubbed my boobs and touched my ass.

Hubby: Prachi! Slutty whore girl. Go and dirty with her.

Me: Shilpa Looks like a man. She is a strong, muscular lady. She is a whore.

Hubby: She is the daughter of whore. But highly talented and manage the business.

Then, my hubby told me about her background. Shilpa’s mother is not an official wife to the company founder. The company founder has two official wives, and Shilpa’s mother was a whore to the founder.

The founder has 7 children, but he identified special talent in Shilpa, though Shilpa’s mother is not officially married to the founder. Later, the founder married Shilpa’s mother when Shilpa was 17 years old. Shilpa is one of the directors, but she doesn’t have full ownership of the business.

Later, hubby told me that Shilpa was divorced as her husband caught her red-handed while doing group sex. It was not a good story to learn about Shilpa, but my hubby was forcing me to have a friendship with her.

Hubby was taking her name on the bed, and I started to disturb myself. Also, my hubby and I started to watch more lesbian videos at home, which impacted my mind.

I said yes to hubby one night for lesbian with Shilpa while watching the back-to-back lesbian videos. But I didn’t take it seriously because we say dirty things at night and we become busy in the morning with our lives.

We never actioned our words, which we discussed at night. One fine weekend, hubby took me to dinner. I wore a saree and covered my body with a saree. We reached the hotel and parked the car.

Hubby informed me that I would meet Shilpa for dinner. I was a bit shocked with hubby words.

Me: Clear my Throat! Do I need to meet her personally for dinner?

Hubby: No, not personally.

Me: Why did you bring me here?

Hubby: To meet with Shilpa.

Me: You son of bitch! Why do you want me to talk with Shilpa bitch.

Hubby: Listen! that Bitch is not alone. She hangs out here with a few people from the office. They come for dinner with their family, and few wonโ€™t come with family.

Me: Why did you come here?

Hubby: Listen! She invited me personally. You can help me to grow my salary. You smile at her. I promise we will leave this place early.

Me: She is a real whore. I don’t like her. She drinks and smokes, too.

Hubby: Come on bitch! Your panty was wet because of her. Let’s enjoy the sex after the party.

Me: OK, but we should leave early.

Hubby: Remove your panty and keep it in the car.

Me: What the hell? I don’t do it.

Hubby kissed my lips passionately and asked me to drop my panty. I followed his instructions, removed my panty, and kept it on the car seat. I was feeling nervous. It was the first time in my life I was going to attend a party without panties.

I was not comfortable but didn’t say no to hubby. Hubby put his hand around my shoulder and took me inside the hotel.

To be continued. Please share your feedback at [email protected] or [email protected].

I put a lot of effort into this story as it’s not a straightforward experience. Requesting the readers to provide feedback so that it motivates me to write other parts.

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