Half-Wife

Note : This story is completely fictional!

In India there is a saying, ‘Your Wife’s sister, is your half-wife.’ I am married to a girl who is from an orthodox family and has 5 sisters. My friends and relatives always pulled my leg by saying, ‘teri to itni saaliyan hai, tu to bahut kismatwala hai! (You have so many sister-in-laws, you are so very lucky!)’ I didn’t know until much later than my marriage that they were so very right. Hi! I am Arvind. I live in Raipur in a posh colony in a house given to me by the Company for which I work. I am 5’11” tall, have average looks and a tanned complexion. My wife’s name is Rekha. We have been married for the last three years. Within the last few weeks, I discovered that my friends and relatives were right in what they said while leg-pulling.

Chapter 1 : Namrata

Namrata is the eldest of all the sisters and one year elder to my wife. Yet she is two years junior to me. She is 5’ tall. A slight figure, yet a nice pair of 34Cs and she is married to a guy by the name of Vineet who works in some local garments factory as an accountant. She has a fair complexion, green eyes and long black hair. She lives alone with her husband in a small rented house near the industrial area.

Let me inform you that she always wears a saree and she has a habit of wearing it at the level way below her navel and the blouse she wears has lots of clearing, and the combined effect is that most of her midriff is visible, and believe me, it is worth showing.

That day I was taking a parcel from my wife to deliver to Namrata. It was about 11.30 in the morning. I parked my bike in front of Namrata’s house and rang the bell. She opened the door and welcomed me in warmly. I sized her up from her back. She was wearing a plain blue saree, with sleeveless blouse, and a negligible back. The saree was wonderfully wrapped around and worked wonders with her figure.

I asked, ‘where’s Vineet?’ She said, ‘he’s at the office.’ I asked ‘what about his lunch?’ She said, ‘oh he has his lunch in the hot case.’ We went to their living room and I was seated in a comfortable settee. She sat opposite me as I gave her the package that I had brought for her. She opened it and saw the contents and then said, ‘Arvind! Where did you get this saree from? Its so beautiful!!’ I said, ‘your dad sent it through some messenger to our house. Rekha just gave it to me to give it to you.’ She looked at the contents some more. Then she looked up and asked, ‘oh how forgetful of me! Would you like some tea? Or some coffee?’ I said, ‘tea will do.’ She went in to make the drink and I walked to her kitchen and looked her over. God she has a sexy figure. And what a lovely skin, Vineet sure is a lucky guy to fuck that body. She must have seen me staring at her as she coughed and when I looked up at her, she was blushing and carefully not looking at me. I went back to the settee. She brought the drink in a tea set and set it on the table. She kneeled to make the drink, her plait of saree covering her bust slipped as she knelt down. The blouse was deep cut even in the front and showed quite a lot of cleavage. I was treated to an uninterrupted view of her cleavage until she had prepared the drink. She got up, adjusted her saree and then pushed a lock of her hair, which had fallen on her face while making tea, behind her ear and brought the tea to me. As she offered the tea to me, her saree slipped again, showing the cleavage again. I took in the beautiful scenery and then as I accepted the tea from her, my gaze followed to her face, which was a deep pink because of blushing. Then she offered me some biscuits, she leaned towards me as she passed the plate, giving me a full view of her cleavage. She had colored even more, I could see her go pink upto her chest. I took the plate from her hand in my right hand and with my left hand I grasped her hand which held the plate. I set the plate down and pulled her in close to me.

She struggled to free herself. Wordlessly my grip on her bare back tightened as I bent my head to kiss her hot lips. Our lips locked in a long passionate kiss. Then I lead her to her bedroom and locked the door behind us. I took the end of saree and unwrapped it off her body. Then in two long strides I was besides her, kissing her lips while I embraced her. I kissed her neck still embracing her and bit her earlobes. She was fondling my hair all the time. My lips reached her chest and I kissed the soft and smooth skin showing from the blouse. Then I kissed her midriff and she clutched my head in passion and bent her head sideways. I inserted my tongue into her navel and gave her navel a bite. I undid her blouse and pulled it off her. Then I undid her petticoat and she was standing in front of me, nude. I undressed quickly, and her eyes widened at the sight of my 10” monster dick. She exclaimed, ‘my, my, Arvind, you must be making Rekha squirm under your dick every time you fuck her.’ She came forward, her skin pressing against my body and stroked my dick. She said, ‘my God, it feels so nice in my hand. I wonder what it would feel like in my mouth and my pussy. I was already wet with your kissing my body, not I am wetter than ever.’ I said, ‘why don’t you try it out instead of wondering?’ She knelt at that and put my dick in her mouth. She sucked it till my dick grew larger and thicker and stretched her cheeks and lips. All the while she hand one of her hands in her panties, masturbating. I picked her up in my arms and laid her on the bed. I pulled her panties down then kissed the lips of her wet pussy, licked her pussy, and tongue fucked her for sometime. She took her breath in short gasps of pleasure and lust. She moaned and pressed my head closer to her cunt. I could feel her pussy pulsate as my tongue raked her cunt’s inside. She came in my mouth with full force and a scream, ‘Oh my God, I am gonna Cummmmmm’ and she reached her climax. I licked up her juices and kissed her. Then I sat on the edge of her bed and sucked my dick again. My hand slid inside her bra and fondled her breasts. I slid off the straps of her bra from her shoulders. Her head bobbed up an down my meat, I undid the clasp of her bra and it slid off her body. I took one of her nipples in my hand and squeezed it as I came in her mouth. I motioned her to lie down on the bed. She obliged and I parted her legs. My dick was ready to plunge into her, I rubbed it against the lips of her pussy and she guided it in with her left hand. She moaned and bit her right forefinger as I pushed my dick in her cunt and started fucking her. I let my weight settle against her flat belly and gave her powerful thrusts. She was squirming and moaning with pain, her wet and dripping cunt tight like a vice on my cock. I realized I might not last a long time as my cock had started throbbing ominously. So I paused, I wanted it to last.

She looked up at me pleadingly. She said, ‘Arvind, please don’t stop. Keep on fucking me. I don’t want you to stop.’ I smiled down at her and said, ‘hold it, baby. You are in for some memorable moments of your life.’ I plunged deeper and deeper into her, giving her powerful angular thrusts. This way, I thought, I could give her a quick and fierce climax. I was right, she quivered liked jelly under me and her vaginal muscles were pulsating on my cock. It would not be long, I thought. I said, pausing, with each stroke I gave her, ‘Namrata, Vineet sure is…a lucky one…to fuck…this marvelously sexy body of yours.’ I squeezed her breasts as I fucked. Her moans grew louder and I knew we both were very close to climax. I fucked her more savagely, she said, ‘Oh yes, fuck me harder, fuck me deeper, fuck me faster like a whore.’ I did so and I said, ‘I am gonnnnaa Cum now.’ She said, ‘don’t pull back now. Keep fucking me and cum inside me.’ I kept on fucking her and we both came at the same time with moans and gasps. My cock was buried to the hilt inside her as I collapsed on her, crushing her belly, her breasts and her legs under me. We kissed each other lightly and I then squeezed her breasts and sucked them for a long time. I pulled out my cock. She sucked it again to lick off whatever mixed juices were sticking to it. Then she cuddled closer to me, stroking my dick her face lying on my chest. She looked into my eyes and said, ‘Arvind, I have never orgasmed so violently till today.’ And kissed me. I said, ‘thanks to me, isn’t it?’ she said, ‘no, thanks to your cock.’ And she was ready for more. Even my cock was ready for more of her, with the look in her eyes and her naked sexy body. We went in again for our pleasure ride and I came in her again. We both took a shower together and toweled each other dry. I dressed up to leave for my office, while she was wrapping only her towel around her. Just looking at her gave me a hard on. I said, ‘honey, how about a parting blowjob?’ I sat on a sofa as she came close and knelt down. She unzipped my pants and pulled the dick out and put her mouth on it and her head bobbed up and down on it yet again. Her tongue swirling against my cock, her hot lips rubbing against my cock, I had closed my eyes to take in the pleasure. My hand slid into her towel and her towel came off and I played some more with her tits. She swallowed my jizz as I came in her mouth. She wrapped her towel again and came to the door with me. I kissed her and said, ‘honey, you really are a half-wife’ and winked mischievously at her. She laughed as I went through the door.