At the outset I would like to mention that all events/incidents that follow are actual events. Only liberty I have taken is to describe the sexual acts a bit more in detail. These are events from the life of an Indian housewife. Some occurrences may seem farfetched but then as they say fact is stranger than fiction.
These are events mentioned that began about 20 years back for a panned of about 10-12 years. I had been making notes of all things narrated to me and have now compiled to this feature. Events in which she explored her sexuality have been narrated here. There are other incidents which did occur in those years or later which haven't found a mention here as they did not say anything new. Also note that when these incidents took place internet or mobile telephony was largely in its infancy, at least in India, so communication was as easy as it is these days.
We, Anita & I, had been married for close to 5 years. It had always been an easy marriage, no domestic hiccups than any regular couple faces in their married lives. The two of us worked to make a good living. Sexually it had been good, better than what, we thought, other couples did. Sex was an everyday ritual.
I had always fantasised of having a sexually liberated and demanding wife or to put it bluntly, thought of her being a slut. During our dating days had mentioned this to Anita and she didn't seem to find me perverse. Rather she took encouraged me to fantasise about her being with another man. We never spoke about anyone in particular.
Once she realised that I was quite open to the fact about her she too began describing her fantasies frankly to me. The males she talked about were either her colleagues in office, friends or acquaintances from her past. We both enjoyed it. We both were aware that even though we had sex regularly we fantasised and masturbated on other partners. In the late 90's and early 2000's, when most of the incidents occurred, the internet having a limited range we never had access to much porn except a few video cassettes. In that sense we had an open marriage. We never asked each other about it. Though we were madly in love with each other we believed that each needs to be given space. I always presumed that she was a good working housewife and wasn't audacious enough to accomplish the fantasies in real. I can, now, say that never in those times did I comprehend her sexual desires. I always made sure that she had an orgasm when we fucked hence assumed she was satiated. Well, I was wrong as I was to soon find out.
Now about Anita. She was, and still is, one of the most beautiful women I've met. She didn't possess the perfect hourglass figure although she had, and still has, voluptuous 38D breasts. I have seen people ogling at her and her breasts and enjoy that. Over a period of time, once we had come to terms with the fact that this was her intrinsic nature I decided not to curb it as it was also having my fantasies realised. She too decided not hold her hedonistic instincts back. Hence we mutually agreed upon was that she would narrate to me her escapades as much in detail as possible.
Whenever she returned she would recount to me whatever transpired when we were in bed and I would later make notes. Another factor was that she never took into account the physique or sizes of men, other than that one time, or paid too much attention to the looks. It was only for the chemistry she shared with her partners & hedonistic pleasure. The overall experience was what she looked for. Attaining an orgasm was never the top priority, other than a few times, with the males. At times she climaxed while narrating her experiences to me as that gave her another high.
What you are about to read are all true incidents and as narrated by her. I have filled in nuances where I thought were due. Most of the sexcapades took place when she was in her early 30s to mid-40s. Another important factor to be mentioned here is that we are from India which, at least, at the time these incidents took place was sexually a very conservative society. We, being sexually adventurous, tried to connect with swingers but it was, at that point in time due to lack of social media, a complicated process though we did end up meeting swingers. But swinging with couples didn't satisfy her in the way she seeked sexual gratification other than a few instances written about here. It was the mystery of the unknown that fascinated her. With couples all involved were in the know of what could happen so, in that sense, there was no intrigue.
Shock & Surprise
She was on top of me, her hands pressing down on my chest, my cock fully inside her and in between her slow grinds she asked "Do you have a fantasy of fucking someone else?"
This took me by surprise. Though my love for Anita was boundless, I did have fantasies of bedding other girls. And yes I do admit I did masturbate on other girls. I thought to myself 'what harm if she's asking, maybe she too will tell me her fantasies'.
"Yes I do."
"Who?" she asked continuing her movements on my erectile.
"My cousin." I blurted out to my own surprise. How come I told Anita this?
Her movements stopped "Are you serious?"
Now that I had spoken the words there was no way I would be able to take them back, so I muttered "Yes."
"Have you played with her in real?"
"Yes."
