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Hello all.Im Nikhil Oberoi.The same investment banker who had posted on this site the trilogy of an affair with his son's teacher, Roshini Sahai.After writing about my chance affair with my son's teacher, I had decided that I would not post any more of my sexperiences on this website.

But the responses and an indescribable feeling within me has urged me to pen down some more of my sexcapades.The thought that others actually envied my sex life has brought me back, to be frank. This time I am going to tell you more about my wife, Aleena and less about my whore, Roshini Sahai.

Actually its all about my wife. If you are not aware of my previous stories you can check the archives. Now let me tell you something more about my wife. There is a general perception among people that men cheat their wife's only because she is not pretty/sexy/appealing. But in my case none of these qualities are absent in my wife.

Infact, even now she is one hell of a sultry MILF and I consider myself indeed lucky to be her hubby.Fair as cream and one of the hottest figures around she can arouse any male cock to erection.Not for nothing did my friends call her DEMI MOORE in college. I have mentioned earlier also, that had her sex interest not dwindled, I would not have had any affair with anybody.

I was more than satisfied with my wife. But to my disappointment she never recovered from her sex slump and I ended up having an affair with Roshini.Life was going smooth for me.Roshini and I used to meet up usually twice a week in different hotels. She was the ultimate sex goddess and I used to empty all my sexual desires on her.

We were already a year into our relationship and both of us were happy and satisfied with each other. During this time, it wasn't as if my wife and I had stopped having sex completely. Her sexual desires had not died completely. Once or rarely twice in a month she used to ask me to make love to her.It used to be very casual and soft. Not like Roshini's.

Just some smooching, some fondling and rest oral. No anal. I would suck her down there and she would come in a canter. No more no less. If I tried to do something more she would stop me and say that she wanted to sleep. Even I dint force her because I was getting everything I needed from Roshini.But even then I missed my wife's body sometimes and remembered our old sex sessions.

Roshini was very happy with me.Afterall, who wouldn't like to be with a rich strong male with a lion like sex appetite. I was showering gifts on her, treating her in 5 star hotels, even went for a holiday with her to Mauritius( I had told my wife I'm going out of the country for official work).

Infact, I will write another post on that holiday of ours when we had lots of good sex and even made out in the toilet of the plane during our journey from Mumbai to Mauritius.Most of u'll will think its my fiction, but that doesnt change the truth. But all that in another post. So all in all, I was happy, Roshini was happy, my work was going smooth but my wife, Aleena was not having a good time.

I had some doubts regarding her.I was apprehensive that even she is having an affair and that was the reason for her loss of interest in sex.I tried to find out if there was any such thing.There wasnt.She wasnt having any affair with anybody whosoever and was just not enjoying life.It was as if she was going through a mid-life crisis.

Even though I was pretty happy with my life I was very sad for my wife.She was disturbed in life and I wanted to get her comfort in all ways possible.She was my wife and love afterall.I still loved her as much as I did when I met her.This feeling plus another thing made me come up with an idea. Another thing that I mentioned is variety.Its said, variety is the spice of life.

Which means, too much of one thing acts as a spoilsport.To state it plainly, I was getting bored with Roshini.Even though she wasnt with me, but I was somehow longing again for my wife.I wanted to rekindle that love and pleasure and feeling of being wanted between the two of us.I wanted to eat both the spicy dishes called Roshini and Aleena.

I then realized that may be this is what has happened with my wife also.May be even she wanted some variety and spice in her life.Her life was rotating only around work, home and children.First I wanted to lessen her burden at home.I decided that my son,Rohan should join tuitions, where his homework and studies would be taken care of.

I spoke to Aleena about it and she was also very happy to know that I was taking interest in this direction.He joined a tuition class and soon he was managing his studies and play and school on his own.Aleena also felt pretty relieved after this.As for my younger daughter, Rhea, she was too small to be worried about and the maid was taking good care of her.

Then suddenly, one thurday evening, Roshini called me up and was crying.I asked her what was the matter and she told me that her father got an heart attack back home in New Zealand and that she was leaving for Auckland immediately.I tried to pacify her and told her not to worry and take good care if her family back home.

We were supposed to meet on the coming saturday night but as she left on thursday itself, we couldnt meet.That saturday, both, Aleena and I were at home as we had only a 5 day week.It had been a long time, many months perhaps since we both had gone out together for an outing. I asked her if she would like to go out in the evening somewhere.

She was happy to hear this and said yes.We decided to hang out in a mall, do some shopping and eat something good.In the evening, Rohan was busy playing with his friends and my daughter, Rhea was sound asleep.So only we two left for a famous mall of Mumbai, The Phoenix Mills. It was after a long long time that we two were going alone without our children.

So we could enjoy freely without having to worry about our children getting lost or something.It was that evening that I became more hungry than ever for my wife.All through the evening while shopping and roaming the mall etc, I noticed how men were eying my wife.From adults to young boys, everyone would look atleast once from top to bottom at my wife, Aleena's figure.

Over these years, after marriage it was I who had turned blind and stopped admiring her beauty. We start taking for granted what we have in abundance.But while she was busy shopping I just noticed her carefully.She had lost quite some weight, but had gained the curves at the required places.

I was looking at her from the side profile and realized her boobs had become fuller and her ass was in better shape than before.Tight and round.Nobody could say she was married with two children.Even I was shocked when I realized the number of male eyes checking her out.I then remembered that she had been gyming regularly since the past couple of months and this

had made her body more curvaceous and toned.She was wearing a tight fitting blue jeans and a light pink Mango top.And while looking at her I realized that through her pink top, her black bra was visible.Especially, as the mall had bright lights all over, her black bra outline was even more prominent.Thats why so many men were seeing her with such ravenous looks.

For some time I was feeling akward and kind of indignant that my wife is being looked upon this way.But then I realized that men will be men and instead I should be happy that I have such a prized possession.After shopping, we returned home.Aleena said she was tired and went to have a bath.Meanwhile I had become really high and horny and was thinking about sex.

To be fair, I wanted Roshini, but she was off to her hometown.Thats when Aleena, after her bath stepped out.She had wrapped a towel around her body(the way girls do) and with wet hair was looking soooo damn hot.I was staring at her and she said saw this.She smiled and said, "Dont look as if its the first time ur seeing me".

Even though I was her husband and had sex with her so many times, but she was looking sexier than ever.I had read somewhere that women are the sexiest between 35 and 40. Probably true.I got up and tried to kiss her on her bare neck but she said,"Please, not now." I thought she was write and stopped.I turned and entered the bathroom.

And just as I closed the door, I saw her clothes which she had removed.I have seen her bra and even removed it sooooo many times, but I just felt like seeing it.I took it and saw to my shock, TRIUMPH 34C.From 36B she had chaged her cup size.I became even more horny.I took her panties and sniffed it.Now I just wanted a fuck.But I decided after dinner.

We had our dinner and I had some office work on my laptop.I started doing my work and before I could realize, Aleena was asleep with my daughter Rhea next to her.At around 12, after completing my work, I went inside our room.I went upto Aleena and saw that she was asleep. First I thought that I should let her sleep and even I should go to bed.

But I just removed the quilt from over her(the AC was on) and saw that her night gown had slid till her knees.Smooth, waxed creamy legs were just too inviting for me. I removed my T-shirt. Then I pullled open her night gown robe and opened it.OHHHH...all of a sudden she had started looking sooo so so sexy. A sex bomb.

She was wearing pink coloured lingerie which I knew was new.I removed my shorts and my jockey.I was nude.I climbed over her and she woke up.She was sort of irritated and said she wasnt in a mood for sex and that Rhea would wake up.But I whispered in her ear that tomorrow was a sunday and she could sleep late.I caught her face and kissed her sweet rosy lips.

Mmmmm....i just dint let go.But she again started fussing and because of this pushing and kissing, my daughter Rhea began to wake up.I stopped immediately coz I knew that if once she wakes up she wouldnt sleep again.I stood up and Aleena started wore her gown and started sleeping again.Perhaps she thought that I had stopped and changed my mind.

Luckily, Rhea did not wake up and went back to sleep.But was is no mood to stop and wanted Aleena's body.I thought what should I do and suddenly thought of an idea.Our bathroom was huge and it had an large sized bathtub.I picked Aleena up in my arms and before she realized what I was doing I took her to the bathroom, switched on the lights, locked the door and placed her in the bathtub.

Now perhaps she had realized that I was in no mood to stop and wanted to have sex badly.She tried to fuss and asked me to stop but I dint listen.I started my work.I opened her night gown and threw it aside.Then just wildly pulled her pink bra and panties and threw it.I pounced on her milky tits and sucked them totally wet.

I took my Monster cock and placed it in her cleavage and ran it up down up down. I kept smooching her so hard in between.I then took my cock and thrust it in her mouth. Mmmm....awww what a blowjob it was.I turned over and bit her clit and started rolling my tongue all over. This made her also horny and she started secreting vaginal juices.

She was maoning and I kept licking.We were in a 69 position.After 10-15 minutes of it.I got up and she was panting for breath.She had already climaxed and asked me to stop and said no more.But I pulled her up and made her bend doggy style.It was my drilling time.I thrust my shaft into her hole and fucked her like mad.

Both my hands were squeezing her big melons and I was biting her ear lobe.She started screaming in pain but I just kept goin.After 15-20 minutes or so I was about to cum.I removed my cock, turned her towards me and splashed all my cum on her white juicy melons.Ohhh....it kept oozing out and I rubbed it all over her tits.I was exhausted and I fell on her.

She got up had a bath and wore another night gown and went to sleep.Even I had a bath and then went to bed.Next day I was felling bad and guilty that I had to resort to such desperate measures with my wife.She wasnt speaking to me and was evidently angry.I was wondering how shall I make her life spiceier and add that zing to her sex drive.

At around 11 am Aleena told me that she was going going to drop Rohan at his tennis class as the driver had taken a leave.Just to please her I said that even I would come and drive the car.As she was angry, she dint say much and we left the house.She was wearing a white coloured rippled full length skirt and a slightly loose blue coloured Indian style top.

As we entered the lift a boy who used to live 3 floors above us was standing inside. His name was Yash and he was 18 years studing in 12th in a nearby college. Living in the same building we used to bump into each other often.He was a regular teenager, fair with boyish looks. He smiled at me and my wife and said hello.We also reciprocated and entered the lift.

My wife was standing in the middle.Rohan, my son was standing right ahead.I was behind her and that boy was standing next to my wife sideways.As we were waiting for the lift reach the ground floor, I noticed that the boy, Yash was staring at my wife's left side of the boob. Just then my wife, who was holding a handkerchief dropped it on the floor and bent forward to pick it up.

I saw the boy, Yash looking down intently and trying to get a glimpse of her cleavage. She stood up and the lifted opened on the ground floor.As we were leaving the lift I saw Yash staring at Aleena's ass.And then what I saw surprised as well as shocked me.Aleena was smiling. She had a smirk on her face which clearly showed that she had dropped her handkerchief purposely.

At that moment I realized that may be her sex interest had not gone down.It was just that even she needed some new admirer of her beauty.Even she needed some variety to spice up things. I knew what was needed of me.A new chapter was about to begin in her, mine and the lucky teenager, Yash's life. To be continued in part 2.

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