Discovering Her Husband's Hot Past

DISCLAIMER: The story is loosely based on real events with a generous sprinkle of fiction.

The author recommends safe sex practices to avoid STIs and unwanted pregnancies.

All the characters in the story are above 18 years of age.

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It was a relaxed morning for Madhavi. Her husband and kids had gone to his parent's place for the weekend. Madhavi had two goals set for the day - pop a couple of beers and organize the bedroom. They had made a decision to not drink in front of the kid, so Madhavi wanted to utilize this opportunity.

Madhavi turned on the bedroom TV and put on some English pop songs. Gautham, her dear husband, would scowl the moment she played Rihanna, but today she was free.

She removed contents from their shared cupboard. Since the birth of their child, Madhavi had moved Gautham's boxes into her cupboard to make space for the little one's toys.

Madhavi sat cross-legged on the floor. She decided to clean her husband's boxes and dispose of unnecessary stuff he hoarded. She slowly sipped her beer, sang, and danced while sifting through her husband's papers. She diligently categorized important papers and discarded old bills.

She opened the next box - her husband's college memories. She fake-groaned at the stuff his ex had gifted - a snow globe, ManUtd cap, a cute couple holding hands. It was supposed to be cute, but it irritated her. She wouldn't mind throwing them into the bin if she had a choice. But, knowing Gautham, he might be pissed if she does throw them.

"One day, I will light the box, watch it burn, and dance around it naked," she thought and laughed at her imagination.

As she put the stuff back, she spotted an old pen drive. She has heard stories of college students sharing porn in pen drives. She wondered what type of porn her husband watched in college. "Naughty America for sure," she said to herself.

Her curiosity grew as she wondered what might be in the pen drive that her husband chose to keep in the memory box. She reasoned that it must contain the pictures he had clicked with his ex. She went to her desk and plugged the pen drive into their home computer.

Strangely, the pen drive was locked. This piqued her curiosity further. She was hellbent on cracking the code. Knowing her husband, she reasoned it must not be very hard, he sets '12345678' as a password.

"Monica's birthday?" she wondered. But, she never asked him when her birthday was. She remembered his diary. Gautham used to write daily events in his diary back in college. She grabbed it from the memory box and glanced through it to find clues.

She found Monica's birthday and tried it in various formats, but it didn't budge.

She found the entry of 22-Aug-2012 when Gautham had written, "It was 9 am. I was sitting in the class She entered my class. Monica. She looked so hot. I am definitely tapping that ass"

Madhavi frowned, "And, he did tap that ass," she thought to herself.

She tried 22-Aug-2012 and the pen drive opened after a few tries of different date formats. "So basic," she thought to herself.

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The folder structure could be very well called a maze. It represented her husband's beautiful organisational skills. The first folder had pictures of their college event. The pictures can be categorized into two: Gautham with his best friends and Gautham smooching Monica.

Madhavi focussed on how beautiful Monica looked. She had stalked her social media from Gautham's phone. She had grown considerably thick lately. Back in college, she was incredibly hot. Monica's body boasted curves at the right places. His diary entry came to her mind. "Lucky bastard," she thought about her husband.

She admired her husband as well. He looked fit and young. She wondered how it might have been if she had dated him in college. A pang of jealousy hit her that Monica had what she couldn't have.

Madhavi grew up in a conservative household where dating boys is not allowed. It was a wonder how she convinced her parents to marry Gautham, who was from a different part of the country. Gautham grew up in a city where it was common for college students to date. Madhavi, naturally, didn't have a boyfriend till she stumbled upon Gautham in her workplace. They somehow clicked and the rest is history.

But, his ancient history was kind of vague to her. She knew he had one serious relationship in college with Monica, but nothing more. So, this was more of a discovery for Madhavi. She studied each photo with curiosity.

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A few hours later and another beer later, Madhavi felt light-headed. Normally, she would have crashed in bed. Not today. She had a newfound treasure which she needed to explore. God knows when she will get another chance.

She wondered why her husband locked this pendrive if it had just normal pics. She went to Advanced settings and clicked View Hidden Files. A folder appeared named - System32. She would have discounted it if it was on a PC, but why would there be a System32 file in a pen drive? Something smelled fishy!

She opened it to find another maze of hidden folders. "Definitely fishy!" she thought.

Finally, she opened a folder with tons of videos. "Goldmine," she thought.

She clicked play on the first video. Her jaw fell on the floor.

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Monica was facing the camera and asked, "Gautham, red blinking means recording right?" He answered, "Yes, darling." A jolt hit Madhavi as she turned the camera to face her. Madhavi was butt-naked. It was weird watching your dear husband's video with another girl, but Madhavi couldn't stop.

Monica aligned herself in front of the camera. She looked drop-dead gorgeous naked. Madhavi paused the video and studied the naked girl on the screen: cute face, her hair open and flowing to both sides, milky skin complexion. Monica was the dream girl of every man.

Madhavi looked at the dark pink aureoles of Monica's nipples which stood erect. Madhavi wondered when her boobs were not saggy and perky, she couldn't recollect. Monica's stomach was flat and led to her dark pubic hair. The video resolution was not clear enough to study her details.

Madhavi pressed play. Monica turned around and pulled Gautham into the screen. "If I was a lesbian, that's an ass I wouldn't mind tapping," Madhavi thought to herself. Her pussy was growing moist.

Gautham sprung into the screen with a very erect penis. Madhavi's stomach tightened. Her husband was standing there without a stitch of cloth.

Madhavi observed that her husband was sporting a hard-on. She wondered if they were making out when the idea occurred to record themselves. Madhavi wondered if it was her husband or Monica who suggested. Or, were they having sex and stopped to record?

Her husband was shy in front of the camera. But Monica was putting on a show. She kissed Gautham with so much passion. She kissed his lips and neck. She hurriedly proceeded down to kiss his chest while her hand grabbed his ass. "My husband," Madhavi scowled. Monica could not hear.

Monica proceeded to his erect shaft with urgency and took it in her mouth. Gautham groaned in pleasure. Monica's voice came from the speaker, "Grab the phone and record close-up." Gautham obeyed.

Madhavi could only see her husband's dick as Monica sucked him with such enthusiasm. Madhavi wondered whose BJs Gautham liked more. Monica sucked for a few more minutes with eyes looking directly into the camera. It appeared that Monica was telling his future wife that Monica had claimed Gautham before her.

Madhavi slipped her hands inside her pyjamas. Her underwear was soaking wet. She stimulated her clit to the video of her husband receiving a BJ.

Madhavi could see the telltale signs of her husband's impending orgasm. Gautham's legs were wobbly. His focus on recording was disturbed and the video was a lot shaky. Finally, Madhavi heard a loud groan and his erect dick twitched. Madhavi expected Monica to withdraw, but she didn't. Gautham pumped into Monica's mouth as she looked at him unflinching.

Monica opened her mouth to show a pool of milky white cum in her mouth. She gulped it down in one go and opened her mouth to show Gautham. "She swallowed," Madhavi told herself. Her insecurity grew since she had never let Gautham come in her mouth.

She closed the lid of her laptop and went to bed. The images of Monica sucking her husband filled her mind. She felt her crotch leaking once again. She decided to tackle the problem. Usually, it takes longer for Madhavi to cum, not today. She slipped into sleep immediately.

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She woke up the next morning and hurriedly cleaned up the room. She put all the old memories of her husband along with the pen drive in the box and shelved it. Her husband might arrive anytime and she didn't want him to find out.

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That night as they retired to bed, to his pleasant surprise, Madhavi pounced on Gautham. When Gautham tried to go down on Madhavi, she said not today and pulled his pants and underwear in one go. Gautham was not fully erect yet, but Madhavi did not mind. It appeared that Madhavi wanted to prove that she was better than Monica.

She took his semi-erect dick in her mouth and sucked it. Gautham closed his eyes in pleasure. She used every bit of technique she had learnt over the years. Gautham groaned in pleasure. A wave of satisfaction lashed over Madhavi's mind. As Gautham approached orgasm, he warned her. She usually withdraws, but today she didn't.

Gautham watched in surprise as his dear wife finished a BJ in her mouth for the first time. Her mouth was flooded by his sticky cum. But, she didn't flinch. She drained every drop from his dick and swallowed.

--To be continued.