Fucked my friends wife
This is a true story about a friend whose married, by the name sunil. Am a college student age 21 residing in chennai.we used to drink together many times after work and he used to go home drunk. One day he was much too high after a party and i took him to his home. His wife opened the door and all the effect of the alcohol i had drunk was gone in a second the moment i saw her. She was like an angel. Very smooth skin, big boobs, long hair and sexy smile. Since amit was fully out, i was holding him up and taking him inside his bedroom. She was not surprised at the scene, since she was used to it. That was the day i decided to fuck her. While i was going back after leaving him inside the bedroom i gave his wife a naughty smile, to which she responded very positively. After that day i talked to her couple of times over the phone but never got any indications that she ever told about my phone calls to her to amit. To cut a long story short, i made amit plan one drinking session at his home and he agreed. This was that fortunate saturday when i reached his place and he was ready with lot of drinks. There was a live nba basketball match that day. We kept chatting and drinking. I drank only beer and he was on whisky. His wife smruti was giving constant indications that she wanted something. After some time he went to the toilet and i went straight to smruti. She smelled great. Our eyes met and i caught her by her neck and kissed her passionately on her lips and licked her entire mouth. One of my hands was touching her tight firm boobs. She wanted all of me inside her but was afraid her hubby would be back. She pushed me back and said, “not right now; wait a while.” i went out of the kitchen and sat in front of the tv as if nothing happened. After sometime we three were sitting on the dining table in such a way that amit and smruti were sitting facing each other and i was sitting in the side. My legs were in between both of them. Suddenly i felt smruti’s legs touching mine. I was excited. I too started responding. I took my foot and placed on top of her foot and started moving upwards. She was wearing a cotton sari and i kept moving my feet slowly up inside her sari. After a while i reached her ankle. My tool was very uncomfortable by this time. Suddenly amit went to the toilet again since he was drinking a lot. I took this as golden opportunity and inserted my hand inside her sari and started feeling her soft inner thighs. “oh,” she started moaning, “ah aha,” and started pulling my hand deeper inside. I made her to stand and i went down on my knees. I inserted both my hands inside her sari from below and took them right to her ass cheeks. I kissed and licked her naval and in one stretch i pulled her panties from inside her petticoat to her knees. She resisted saying, “not right now,” but i pulled them right down and took them off her legs. I then stood up and raised the t-shirt i was wearing and put the panties inside my pants. I had a huge bulge in my pants. I made her to sit down on the chair and took my bulge in front of her face and pulled her face near my throbbing tool inside my pants and made her feel it all over her cheeks. She was aroused to the core, did not have any panties on under her sari and had my tool right near her lips. Suddenly her husband came out of the toilet and we sat back in the same position he left us. Not knowing that his wife’s panties were now inside my underwear, he started talking and drinking more alcohol. After some time and couple of more drinks he was not fitto stand up on his own. I offered to give him help to get to the sofa where he wanted to lay down, but he refused and fell down on the floor after taking three or four steps. I took him to the sofa and made him to sleep there. Smruti was standing behind the sofa and watching everything. I came behind smruti and touched her on her arse. She smiled and bent down to see how amit was feeling from the back of the sofa. I immediately sat down on the floor so that amit could not see me and inserted my hand inside smruti’s sari from the bottom and started feeling her soft legs. She opened her legs in response and bent some more forward so that i could touch her clean-shaven pussy from behind. Now i did the most daring things of all. I raised her petticoat and sari and inserted my face right inside them. The smell of her cunt was making me mad and i wanted to eat it all. After a while i stood up and she asked me to help her taking amit to the bedroom, which i did. I went outside the bedroom and waited for her to come out. My tool was throbbing by this time. She came out and i hugged her and touched my bulge on her body. She told me to wait until she had confirmed that her husband was deep asleep and went inside the bedroom again. This time she switched off all the lights in the living hall and kitchen. The only light on was night lamp in her bedroom. I was waiting outside the bedroom and watching her from outside. She opened the closet and took out her nightie. She started removing her sari and i was thrilled to watch her go naked. She removed her petticoat and blouse too. Now she was only in her bra since i had her panties in my pants. To my surprise she removed her bra too and was completely nude, standing just steps away from me. Her tits were dark and round. She was kind of teasing me raising her hands, touching her breasts, showing all her curves and peeping towards bed to see if her husband was sleep. After a few minutes of show she put on a cotton nightie and came out of the bedroom after confirming that her husband was fast asleep. Now it was my turn to tease her and take revenge. I took her to the living room in a dark corner and lifted her nightie and took it off her body. Now i was very softly and gently touching her all over her body. She said, “do it harder – ah,” and pressed my hand on her boobs. But i touched her very softly to tease her more.