Mansi – My Friend’s Wife

This real-life incident revolves around 3 characters. Me, my friend and Mansi. Some might get bored with my experience, but if you want to enjoy it, then have patience. Because my incident is not just a sex story, it’s a feeling to be experienced.

I never fake my stories. I share whatever I have experienced in real life. I don’t want to compare my stories with other authors. They do their best to entertain the readers. I write my stories to give my readers the feeling that they need.

All the readers come to this site with some expectations. It’s the author’s duty to deliver what the reader expects.

Coming back to my experience:

I had known Mansi since college when My friend used to date her. We were a group of nearly 12 to 15 boys, most of whom were in a relationship. I was not counted in them. My friend was one of the dashing personalities in my college.

He was always involved in quarrels and fights as he wanted dominance in college. Mansi and my friend entered a relationship in our college’s third year. Mansi was a happy-go-lucky girl. She was very thin at that time.

Days passed, and Mansi had built a good bond with me compared to other group members. The reason was that I never back bitched about her boyfriend, nor did I insult my friend in front of anyone.

The third year ended. Just before the results, tensions between Mansi’s family and Mansi increased. They came to know about her relationship with my friend. Mansi’s family was not ready to accept my friend. Because my friend never avoided fights and would also get into senseless quarrels.

My friend shared this scenario with me and told me he had decided. He would run away with Mansi and marry her in court the next day. I made him realise that this will not be easy as it’s a very young age to get married. But my friend never listened to anyone.

He asked me for money for the registration and lawyer’s fees. This scenario was happening in front of Mansi.

After the whole thing was set up, Mansi told me, “Your friend has so many friends, but only you stood for him.” I felt a bit proud of her praise. But on the other hand, they felt they were making the wrong decision. Nevertheless, it was their decision.

Both got married, and my friend’s family accepted them quickly. But Mansi’s family were not into talking terms. As my friend got involved in his new life, I, too, got involved in my career. In the meantime couple of years later, I got into a relationship.

After 3 years of Mansi and my friend’s marriage, they were blessed with a baby girl. At that time, I was the one who went first to see the baby girl. He was happy to see me after a long time. So was Mansi to appreciate that I’m still there for them even though no one’s there.

I wished Mansi congratulations and came out with my friend for a smoke. While talking with my friend, he told me whatever had happened in the last three years. Mansi’s family had accepted them since she was pregnant. My friend’s family could not adjust to Mansi, leading to internal disputes.

I just told him not to worry and be patient. “Everything will be fine. Just make sure you stop your quarrels and fights. If something happens to you, then it will ultimately affect Mansi. Now you have a new person in your life. You are lucky to have a baby girl. Try to make a better life for yourself and the family.”

I greeted him once again and left. I got involved in my life again. After a year, Mansi called me. She was crying and weeping. I told her to calm down and tell me the whole thing. She told me that my friend got involved in a fight last night, and the police had filed an FIR against him.

I was shocked. But in the back of my mind, I knew this would happen one day. I ran to the police station and informed my other college mates to come. They, too, joined me, and we reached the police station. We met Mansi and my friend’s dad. Both were tensed and sad.

Mansi was crying. I asked my friend’s dad what the matter was. He told me the whole scenario and said that police would take my friend to court. I quickly called one of my lawyer friends and asked him what could be done and If he could help us in this matter.

He quickly agreed and came to the police station. With all the procedures, he made a settlement between the two parties. The opposite party asked for a 1 lakh rupees settlement amount.

I asked my friend’s dad how much money he had. He said 20k. I had 50k in my account. I asked other friends of mine to contribute, and they did it willingly. Before the opposite party asked for more and took advantage of the situation, we settled the issue with them and got our friend out.

My friend thanked me, and other friends and Mansi and his father scolded and bashed him a lot. Formalities were going on inside, and it was too late. I asked all my friends who came there to leave. I, too, will leave as soon as the process gets completed. I was sitting outside. Mansi came and sat beside me.

As it was late, there was not much public on the road or outside the police station. I never knew the next 10 minutes would change my relationship with Mansi.

Mansi: How long will you keep helping and standing beside us? Don’t you feel awkward helping us all the time?

Me: Why would I? I mean, I have known you guys since college days. I’m just trying to be a good friend.

Mansi: Maybe that’s your nature, but please stop helping us. It’s making me fall for you.

Me: (Astonished and stunned, looking at her, fumbling while speaking) I mean, I don’t understand what you are saying.

Mansi: Yes, you heard it right. (saying this, tears rolled down her eyes) You have made a place in my heart.

Me: But this doesn’t seem right. You should control yourself. This is not possible. You know that.

(She held my hand)

Mansi: Don’t you feel the same thing for me?

I looked at Mansi, and I felt Mansi has sexy curves for the first time. One could enjoy his time with her. My mind was out of control, and thoughts started changing for Mansi the very next moment. She was still holding my hand.

Mansi: I want to spend quality time with you. I want to sweep out all my sorrows in your arms.

Me: You know how your husband will react if he comes to know? I hope you know this.

Mansi: He is the reason for this change in me. I left my parents, my dreams, and my career for him, and he sleeps with other women.

I was shocked to hear this.

Me: So you want me to do the same thing with my future wife? Betraying her for you?

Mansi: (in a seductive tone) I don’t know who that lucky bitch will be. But I’m worth being betrayed for. Trust me. You won’t regret it.

These lines of hers ignited a fire in me. I was sweating in December.

Mansi: (While leaving) Your friend and his family are going to their native tomorrow for a couple of days. Come at 2 in the afternoon. I’ll be waiting.

She said this and walked away. My mind had gone crack. I was sweating a lot, and Mansi’s seductiveness was not going out of my mind. I didn’t want to wait there, so I left without informing my friend and his dad.

I went home and tried sleeping, but Mansi’s talks didn’t let me sleep. Suddenly in my mind, my approach toward Mansi started changing. I started visualising the scene with her in bed. I was giving myself on this. For the first time, I jerked off imagining fucking Mansi.

Suddenly Mansi was the sexiest and most seductive woman for me on earth. I made up my mind to give a try on this. Never say no if there’s an opportunity that has come walking itself. I exempted to grab it.

This was the first part of my experience. I will bring you the second part of what happened the next day, how everything changed after that. Keep supporting by sharing your views.

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Next Part: Mansi – My Friend’s Wife – Part 2

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