Passionate Encounter With Madhu
Hi everyone, I’m a 32 year old married guy from Bangalore. Life was good for some time after marriage, but then I started missing the touch of new women from my bachelor life. After reading though this website, I thought that I should also share my real experiences. I stay in Kaggadasapura area of East Bangalore. Some of you may know it. It’s a high density area, with plenty of scope for passionate encounters :-) Couple of years back, me and my wife visited her friend’s house to wish them on Ganesh Chaturthi. They were staying a few kms away from our house. I know what you, the reader, is thinking – that I screwed my wife’s friend!! Don’t worry, it was with someone else. Read one… We bought some sweets and reached the apartment. We wished the family, handed over the sweets, and sat in the living room. My wife immediately started chatting with her friend. I was happy as that allowed me to concentrate on my cell phone. My wife and her friend went to the kitchen. There were many varieties of snacks kept in the living room. I was surprised as my wife had said that her friend liked to lead a good life and didn’t do much work at home. She kept couple of domestic helps. Maybe one of them cooked all of this. I picked up a somosa and started munching. My wife’s friend’s husband was also sitting next to me on another sofa. He was overweight and obviously enjoying all the snacks. We spoke little. As we sat there, suddenly my wife called out from the kitchen – don’t forget to take the chutney, it’s very good. I looked around but couldn’t see any chutney. I shouted the same to my wife and continued chatting with the guy next to me. After some time, I sensed someone approach me from the side. I casually looked up, excepting to see my wife or her friend. It was an unfamiliar lady with chutney on a serving tray. I had not seen her earlier, maybe she was indoors all this time. Due to my surprise, I stared at her for a second. She also stared back, a hard stare – the kind which means you want to fuck then and there. I took the chutney and said thanks. She shied away and replied back in Hindi – ji, theek hai. She went back to the kitchen. She must have been 25-28 years old I thought. She was dressed in a maroon saree and had a very beautiful face, with a sexy slim body. I kept thinking about her, and wanted to know more. She had also stared at me, so that was awesome. I had gotten busy in job and married life after marriage, but now my passions were rising. After some time my wife and her friend came out and rejoined us in the living room. As they spoke to each other, my questions were automatically answered. The woman in saree was actually a domestic help. She and her husband were from my wife’s friend’s Hometown. They were domestic help and staying with my wife’s friend 24/7. They were newly wed, without kids, and husband was working as a security guard (or something similar). The lady’s name was Madhu. While we were having snacks, Madhu came out a few more times to serve us. I observed her more closely. She was wearing a red saree, had a tight sexy figure, and had big boobs. She was very beautiful, and I imagined that maybe her security guard husband was not pleasuring her sexually. I had to be careful while staring at her, so that my wife didn’t notice. Women are very good at snooping around, and can detect if their husband is staring at another girl. After snacks, we stayed back for dinner. The hosts had prepared well. We had puri bhaji, raita and pulao. During dinner, I used the excuse of getting hot puri’s to go to the kitchen. I went alone when Madhu was also there, preparing the puri’s. First time she smiled and shied when she saw me. I used double meaning meaning language – when she was giving me the puri’s I would look at the puri’s then at her breasts and said, “they are very good and big”. She smiled. My dick would harden. I imagined myself picking Madhu up, lifting her saree and exploring her body. After couple of times, I started standing behind her and close to her when she was preparing the puri’s. She did not mind. Once I even touched her back with my dick, and acted like it was a mistake. She did not say anything. I was getting excited at the thought of passionate sex with a lady after marriage. We finished dinner and left. One the way back, I kept thinking about how to make contact with Madhu. I got lucky after a few days. One day when I was in office, my wife called and said that I had to deliver some home made sweets to her friends house. My dick immediately hardened and I said yes. I came home early and collected the sweets. Then my wife gave the jackpot news. She said that she had spoken to her friend. The friend and family were out for the day and would be back only in the night. Their domestic help Madhu would be there to collect the sweets. I acted as if it was a burdon to go and deliver the sweets. The traffic! The pollution! The tiredness! My wife said its ok and I should go. That was what I wanted to hear. I told my wife that I would be visiting a friend on the way and I would be late. This would buy me some time if I got lucky with Madhu. I rode to my wife’s friends house. I had stolen couple of condoms from my home and had them in my pocket. I also bought some flowers on the way and hand them in a different plastic bag. I was very excited. I ran up the stairs and rang the bell. To my happiness, sexy Madhu opened the door. She was shocked when she saw me, and blurred out – “what are you doing here”. I looked at her carefully. She was in a cream coloured salwar kameez, with her dupatta wrapped around her waist. She was obviously working at that time. In my excitement, I asked her if she was alone in the house. She smiled shyly, looked down and said yes. I was confident now. I said that she looked very beautiful. She looked up and into my eyes.