This is my real-life story. I am Akshay (30), my wife is Vidhi (28), and we live in Vadodara. We’ve been married for two years. It was a love-arranged marriage. Vidhi is a really beautiful, cute, and sweet girl. She is fair, 5’4″ tall, with a 30-28-32 figure.
When we entered the relationship, I knew about her past. She had a boyfriend named Kaushal; they were very serious, but due to Kaushal’s mother not agreeing to their relationship, he had to leave her and marry another girl. That was a disaster for both of them. (By the way, there was no physical relationship between them because they agreed that they would only engage in physical intimacy if they got engaged.)
After one year, I entered her life. We fell in love, got engaged, and married. Vidhi was really happy with me. During our relationship, I had deep feelings of cuckoldry for Vidhi. I love her from the bottom of my heart, but I really wanted to see her cheat on me with Kaushal. I had seen a few pictures of him on social media, and he is also very good-looking.
However, I didn’t know if Vidhi and Kaushal still had feelings for each other. One day, I talked to Vidhi about my fantasy, and she was really angry and scolded me. She told me that she had forgotten her past. Kaushal was a good guy, but now she had nothing to do with him. I tried many times to convince her, but she was as rigid as a rock.
But I believe in the law of attraction. I always imagine them having sex on a big bed with so much love and passion, and Vidhi moaning and kissing him passionately. After one and a half years of marriage, Vidhi’s cousin brother had an issue with his girlfriend, who was living in the same building where Kaushal was staying.
(As I mentioned earlier, they were serious in their relationship, so her close family members knew about Kaushal, and Kaushal’s family members also knew about Vidhi.)
Her cousin brother called Vidhi and requested her to contact Kaushal and ask about his girlfriend because she was ghosting him. Initially, Vidhi refused, but when he started crying and pleading, she agreed to call Kaushal at least once.
Vidhi called me and explained the situation. I was overjoyed because I knew the universe was working in my favor. I told her she should help her cousin at least by calling Kaushal. So, she unblocked Kaushal on Instagram and messaged him. She explained the situation, and Kaushal agreed to help because he had good relations with that family.
He then called Vidhi. (Yes, he still had her number, which made Vidhi wonder.) During the call, he explained the situation to Vidhi and asked her about her personal life—how she was doing and everything. He told her he was so happy to have talked to her and that Akshay was really lucky.
When I heard all this from Vidhi, I was really happy. Vidhi also seemed happy. But they were still friends; Kaushal was genuinely chatting with her on WhatsApp. Since Vidhi’s WhatsApp web was open on my laptop, I could see their chats. Vidhi was aware that I was looking at their chat.
One day, I started chatting on behalf of Vidhi while she was working in the kitchen, and she didn’t realize I was chatting from her phone with Kaushal. I started a little bit of flirting, and Kaushal responded in kind. When Vidhi found out, she didn’t react angrily; instead, she smiled and said, “Akshay, why are you doing this? What are you getting from this kind of stuff?” I knew this gave me a chance.
Now their chats continued daily, and at night, I would engage in naughty chats on her behalf. Kaushal had no idea it was me; only Vidhi knew. Slowly, they started talking on the phone. He wasn’t happy with his marriage—apparently, his wife had anger issues—and he still missed Vidhi. Over time, I started referring to Kaushal as my “male sautan” (second husband) to Vidhi, and she replied with smiles and blushed. This went on for almost three months.
During this time, I reduced our sex sessions. Now, we have sex almost once every 15 or 20 days. I gave Vidhi pineapple every day because I told her it was for her diet and metabolism. She didn’t know why I was doing this, but she believed me. Her urge for sex increased day by day, and we had a couple of arguments because of that. I told her I had a physical problem and was taking pills, which would take time to get back to normal. She believed me, and everything went back to normal.
One night, I was doing naughty chats with Kaushal as Vidhi. Vidhi was sitting next to me, watching something on YouTube.
Vidhi: Kaushal, I missed our old days sometimes.
Kaushal: Me too, Vidhi. I still regret my decision; I shouldn’t have let you go. You know the whole thing, right? (cry emoji)
Vidhi: I know, dear. I can understand now. At that time, I felt bad, but now I understand that you’re a really good person, and I loved you because you are a nice person.
Kaushal: In the next birth, you will be mine again. I promise, Vidhi. (cry emoji)
(I decided to take it to the next level.)
Vidhi: I am still your baby. (kiss emoji)
(For about five minutes, Kaushal didn’t respond. I thought I had messed everything up.)
Kaushal: Is this really you? You’ve never talked to me like that.
Vidhi: Yeah, Kaushal, it’s me. I was shy to tell you this, but I still find you attractive.
Kaushal: Don’t shy away from me, then, baby. I still love you as much as I did before. After your marriage, you look even sweeter and cuter, dear.
Vidhi: Hehe, thank you, my baby. You still look handsome and charming.
Kaushal: Can I ask you one thing if you don’t mind?
Vidhi: What?
Kaushal: I really want to meet you personally and tell you so many things.
Vidhi: (Being naughty) Aha, only meet?
Kaushal: Then what? What do you want?
Vidhi: To fuck me.
(My heart was racing at that moment.)
Kaushal: Are you joking? Are you kidding me right now? That’s a nice joke.
Vidhi: I’m not kidding, dear. I told you what I felt. I’m not asking you to do anything.
Kaushal: Are you really serious, Vidhi? Don’t joke around, please.
Vidhi: I swear on Akshay’s name.
Kaushal: Oh my god. I don’t have words. I’m dancing right now. (laugh emoji)
Vidhi: (laugh emoji)
Suddenly, Vidhi opened her WhatsApp and read all the text. She looked at me with wide-open eyes, her hands covering her mouth, and said, “You idiot! Who told you to send such messages? I am not going to meet him. You go there and meet him.”
I started laughing, hugged her, and told her, “Jaan, he’s a good guy. He loves you. You agree on that, right?”
Vidhi: “Yeah, you’re right, but….”
Me: “No buts. I know you love him too. Then, what’s the problem, jaan? Just meet him once. If you don’t like it, tell him to stop. If you don’t want to, he won’t even touch you. You know that, right?”
Vidhi: “Yeah, that’s what I’m sure about.”
Me: “Then just meet him, please, please, please, please. I beg you, just once for me.”
Vidhi: “Okay, but only once. That’s also only for you. I’m doing this; otherwise, I had no intention of this thing.”
Me: “I know, baba. Just do that for me, please—just once.”
Vidhi: “Okay. Now I’ll chat with him, and you log out from my WhatsApp from now on. I decide, not you. Okay?”
Me: “Okay, but try once at least. Okay, don’t ruin this one-time thing, please.”
Vidhi: “I won’t ruin it, but let me tell you one thing, Akshay. If I meet him and things get out of control—like if I sleep with him—promise me it won’t affect our marriage ever. I love you, and I will always love you. You will always be my first priority forever.”
Me: “Okay, baby. I promise. It won’t affect anything between us. If I love him, I will love you even more, honey. You don’t know how much joy I will get if you do this.”
Vidhi: “Okay, my love.”
Me: “Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, baby.”
We kissed for a long time. I controlled my emotions, and she placed her hand on my cock but didn’t squeeze it hard. She smiled at me, hugged me, and we cuddled and fell asleep.
For a few days, they talked on the phone for longer than usual, and Vidhi was happy, so was I. After a week, she told me that they were going to meet at a hotel. I was really happy but a little sad too because I wanted to watch it—my darling getting fun with her lover. But I agreed with her decision.
Finally, the day I had been waiting for a long time arrived. In the morning, we ate breakfast (she had pineapple because of her diet). I gave her a white T-shirt and dark blue denim jeans from her wardrobe, and she was surprised because I had never done this before.
He had booked a five-star hotel (the best hotel in Vadodara) suite room. At 11 AM, she was about to leave for the meeting, so before that, I called her on the phone and told her to put her phone on speaker but mute the call from my end so that no sound would come from her phone, but I could hear everything clearly. She agreed, took our car, and after about 20 minutes of driving, she was talking to me on the call. Then, when she reached the hotel, I muted the call, and she put it on speaker. Now, I could hear sounds.
Suddenly, I heard a very masculine voice. She said hello to him, and they talked, but I didn’t catch what they said. Then they talked something at the hotel reception and signed something. For some time, I couldn’t hear anything because of the elevator. Then, I could hear her voice again. It seemed like they had entered the room and were talking.
Kaushal: “Vidhi, you look so beautiful and cute. I don’t have words to describe your beauty.”
Vidhi: “Thank you, Kaushal. You look dashing.”
Kaushal: “I’ve brought something for you. Here it is, and don’t say no, please.”
Vidhi: “Oh my god, Kaushal! Thank you so much—it’s so beautiful! I can’t accept this; it’s so expensive. I can’t take this—please, Kaushal, no!”
(I was surprised about what it was, but later I found out it was a 70-gram gold jewelry necklace.)
Kaushal: “No, Vidhi, please don’t say no now. I’m so ashamed of myself for breaking your heart, breaking our promises, and leaving you alone.”
He started to cry out loud, and Vidhi hugged him and started to console him. Realizing they were really in deep love; I felt bad for them but also happy that they met again. Suddenly, I heard something, and it sounded like they were kissing. The kiss went on for about 15 minutes. (What I’m telling you now is based on what Vidhi told me and what I heard them doing.) Then Kaushal started to kiss her neck; Vidhi started moaning “mmm aaah” and they kissed again passionately.
He removed her white top and held her waist, kissing again. They did tongue kisses for a while. Vidhi folded her legs around his waist, and he lifted her, took her to the bed, and gently put her down while kissing her. She unbuttoned his shirt, and now he was kissing her neck. Then he started pressing her big breasts with both hands and licking her cleavage. Vidhi was enjoying all of this (I could hear her moans on the phone). Vidhi’s fingers were in Kaushal’s hair.
Then he unhooked and unzipped her jeans and pulled them off. Vidhi was in white lingerie (which I had told her to wear). He kissed her belly button, which made her breathing faster. Then he started to lick her big, juicy thighs and removed her panties, starting to lick near her lower lips. Vidhi was on fire. I could hear her loud moaning (which I had never heard with me).
“Aahhhaaah kaushal! I love you, baby!” He was licking her pussy vigorously and passionately while squeezing her breasts at the same time. Vidhi couldn’t control herself and removed her bra by herself, grabbing Kaushal’s hands and putting them on her breasts, directing him to squeeze more. Within a few minutes, she cummed on his mouth and was breathing heavily. She grabbed Kaushal’s hair and pulled him over her, telling him, “I love you, sweetheart.”
Kaushal: “I love you more than anything, my love. You are mine.”
And they kissed again passionately. Kaushal was still in jeans. During their kiss, Vidhi lowered her arms and unbuttoned his jeans. He also made some effort to remove his jeans and underwear together without breaking their kiss. Now, his hard dick was touching her pussy, and she could feel it there.
She squeezed Kaushal’s butt and pushed him toward her pussy, so he understood that she wanted him to enter. She hadn’t had sex in the last 25 days. When Kaushal entered her pussy, I heard a big sigh of breath, and I could hear an intense moan.
K: “I love you, baby.”
V: “I love you too, jaan.”
With slow strokes, Vidhi’s sweet moaning voice and the sound of their kiss filled the room. It was heaven for me, and I was in the bathroom masturbating at that moment. The slow stroking continued for a few minutes, then I could hear a little bit of quick thumping sound: “thap thap thap thap thapp thapp thapp.” Vidhi’s voice was: “Aah aah aah aah aah kaush.. aahhh mmmmmm” (because of kissing). This went on for 10-15 minutes.
Then it stopped for 5 seconds, then he positioned himself better, and now it was really quick—triple the speed. Last “thap thap thap thap thap,” and Vidhi was “aa aa aa aa aaaa aaaa aaaa aa omg aaaa.” This went on for 15-20 minutes (insane capacity he had). My wife pulled him toward her, like there was no gap between their bodies, and they kissed with so much love. Then my wife stopped him and told him, “I wanna come over you now, baby.”
Kaushal pulled out his dick from her pussy and lay down on the bed. Vidhi came on top, put his hands on her ass, and started grabbing. She started to lick his neck, then his jawline (which is sharp), then kiss tongue kiss again, then again licking his neck. Then she adjusted her pussy on his dick and put that rod inside her again and started to ride like a horse, moaning little bit loudly but with a sweet tone—which I had never heard. I could hear the sound of Kaushal moaning a little too. He must have been on seventh heaven as well.
After a few minutes, Vidhi held his both hands, which were on her ass, and put them on her breasts. He started to squeeze them like soft rubber balls. Then she started to ride him fast, faster, and really fast. She cummed again a second time and leaned on him, starting to kiss him again. Then she stopped riding, but Kaushal started to move his butt up and down and grabbed her from her waist. I could hear the sound of “thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap” with real quick speed.
This time, Vidhi’s voice was just “mm mm mmm mmmm mmmmm mmm” as they were continuously kissing. After 15-20 minutes, she cummed again and collapsed on him. Then they repositioned themselves in the missionary position again. He came on top, and again, she was down. He entered his dick in her pussy and started to stroke her, but this time with full pace. I could feel the intensity; they were on their peak performance. This went on for 20-25 minutes, during which Vidhi’s moans got louder and louder.
Then she cummed again, and with an intense “thapp thappp thapp,” the voice stopped. Now, I could only hear their heavy breathing for a few seconds—probably he had cummed as well (first, I thought he cummed outside, but later Vidhi told me he cummed inside). Then they started to kiss again and got up to go into the bathroom. I could hear the sound of laughing and showering and talking. Suddenly, my call got cut. I don’t know what happened, but now I couldn’t call either, or else it would ruin their moment.
They spent the whole day together, went for a long drive for a couple of hours in his car, and again came to the hotel and again went for a long session. Then she came home and told me everything. She looked so happy and satisfied but exhausted too. I ordered food from Zomato, and we talked about her whole sex session, her own narration. Then I asked her, “Did you like this one-time thing, or not?” She replied, “I loved it!” So, I asked again, “So do you want this for one time only or for the next time also?”
To my surprise, she told me she wanted this forever now. And they had already made a plan to meet again in the next weekend at our farmhouse. Hearing this, I was really happy because now, at our farmhouse, I could set up cameras and everything and watch them—not just hear but see them as well.
So, in the next session, I will tell you what I saw at the farmhouse and how their act was 100 times better than this time because so many things Vidhi couldn’t see during their first sex, I could see from my side. It will be fun to share my next experience as well.