My husband made me do it! – Part 5

My husband made me do it! - Part 5
Hi all, sorry for the late update. I was busy with a few things. Nonetheless, I thank you for all your valuable feedback on my previous stories. I’m gratified knowing that you all enjoyed it even more so for taking your time and sending appreciation emails. Before we start, let me remind everyone that this story is a real-life experience of one of my old readers, Anusha. I am writing it down for her. “It felt so good. I closed my eyes and started imagining my future husband/bf while my cousin, touching my body. For a second, I felt guilty. I felt I’m using my Anirudh to pleasure myself it’s as if…as if….” “As if he’s your sex toy,” Prabhu voiced my inner feeling while looking at me straight in my eyes. “Yes, just like that. Because I never gave Anirudh permission to kiss me or have sex with me. I never even gave him a handjob, even though he practically begged me.” “I love and care for him as my little cousin, but I never felt the need to please him. Unconsciously, I started treating him like a sex toy whenever we did it.” “Even when he was touching me, we never spoke. Even if we did, they were never in sentences, just words like, please, and such.” “I always imagine some guy in my mind when he was touching me, a guy with no facial future. I used to imagine that faceless man as my future hubby.” “I know, this is weird and, it’s unfair to Anirudh but, that was how I felt and, I couldn’t force myself to change it. I never told ani about this because I knew he’d be upset. Honestly, we never talk about our little sessions. We pretend as if it never happened.” “There were few times he tried to bring up the subject but, I always either ignored it or avoided it. I have to admit that Anirudh is a good guy. Despite all the unfairness, he never complained or made things difficult for me.” I looked at Prabhu as I felt nervous that he’d judge me. “So, a boy toy for your pleasure? It seems that you were in control of the situation all the time with him,” Prabhu said with a sly smirk. “You could say that,” I smiled as I understood that Prabhu wasn’t judging me. I felt relieved. “Did you let him go down on you?” Prabhu asked. “Yes, I did,” I said. “How was he with his mouth?” Prabhu winked as he asked. “He was alright. I was his first and, he never had any experience before me so, he was just enough.” I said. “Just enough to let you orgasm?” Prabhu asked. “Well, he never made me orgasm, to be honest. He used to hump on my ass or top of me. He used to cum while humping or grinding against me. I, on the other hand, touch myself imagining the feel of his touch. He wasn’t that great in foreplay. We were doing it for the experience of it all.” “This continued for a few times, but eventually, I felt this was pointless so, I ignored his pleadings and went back to being normal cousins. It was hard at first because he wanted to do it and, I didn’t.” “I used to ignore him initially but, eventually, he understood and stopped asking me about it. Now, we are how we used to be back then.” “Do you like my grip on your boobs or his?” Prabhu asked as he gripped my naked boobs hard. I moaned and said, “Of course yours, he can never come close to you.” “I like the sound of that. Explain more,” Prabhu asked. “The way you handle my boobs is like magic. You know how to play with them, unlike Anirudh. He was a novice compared to you. You know how to maul them and suck them. I get turned on every time you play with my boobs.” “Is it now? I know how much you love playing rough with your boobs and nipples. I bet Anirudh could never play with them as I do,” Prabhu said as he twisted my nipples while biting my boobs hard. I gasped and moaned loud. I always get turned on when my husband goes crazy with my boobs. He loves giving love bites on my boobs and twisting my nipples. It was something I realized as Prabhu and I explored over the years. “Of course not. Anirudh was like a noob compared to you. Your touch is manly while he plays with my boobs like a child,” I agreed. I realized that describing how good Prabhu is and how much of a novice Anirudh is turning my husband wild. I don’t know what kind of weird kink he’s got in his brain. But, as long as it gets Prabhu worked up, I know for sure I’ll have a good time. I realized that sometimes satisfying a man’s ego works wonders. Even more so than giving a blowjob. Of course, it’s only good as long as the man doesn’t start acting cocky and disrespecting you. “It’s such a pity for him that he never got to fuck you. Anirudh would never know how you taste. Only I get to taste you and enjoy you. Your beautiful body is mine to enjoy,” Prabhu said as he moved on top of me. Prabhu spread my legs and lay his whole body over me, kissing my lips and neck. His dick is over my pussy, rubbing against each other. “Even if he did get a chance, I don’t think he’s as good as you in bed. Your control over me is not something that no one can replicate,” I said. Although I’m exaggerating my words and making my husband sound like a sex god, it’s working great. He’s getting more wild with my words. Hey, as long as you are getting it good, anything works. Right? With our new weird kink, things started to get more steamy and, my husband was ready for another round. I can’t believe that in just one day, my husband is going for round three. It never happened before. I guess exploring new kinks and fantasies can get things to jump-start. This time Prabhu went straight for fucking. There was no foreplay, nothing. I guess my story got him riled up pretty good. Another round ensued, but this time there was a lot of dirty talking. He fucked me in doggy, pulling my hair and spanking my ass. He said Anirudh could never get to see me in this position. I could tell that my husband was very pleased that he got to fuck me whenever he wished. But my cousin could barely touch me. I went with the flow. Prabhu started fucking me rougher the more I complimented his sex skills.

I have to say those exaggerated compliments of my husband’s sex skills didn’t go wasted. Prabhu fucked me for 20 minutes this time around and, during this session, things got so heated up. Due to my husband’s heavy spankings, my ass is red and, my boobs with love bite, and they felt sore. Just touching them felt painful. But, I don’t regret it at all. I love the pain and pleasure I am experiencing at the moment. After fucking, Prabhu and I lay on the bed naked, cuddling each other. Now that our hormones are cooled down, it’s time for some real talk. “Do you find this weird or, are you feeling uncomfortable that we did this?” Prabhu asked. I knew that he was talking about this new kink of him getting turned on listening to my escapades. “It’s not weird. We are just exploring. In this journey, as long as things aren’t going out of hand, then anything works,” I said. Even though I felt this was weird, I didn’t voice it out, as I think it’s okay to broaden our horizons with new experiences. I would do this all over again if I could make Prabhu worked up like this. He turned into a beast after my confession and the dirty talk after that. I never thought my little story would rile him up. “Prabhu, what made you get so excited when I was narrating? I could tell you were completely different from before I confessed,” I asked as I couldn’t help but be curious to know the trigger point. “I honestly don’t know. I felt weirdly aroused when Anirudh was touching you. It’s not just arousal. It’s more like anger, arousal, jealousy, and competitiveness in me all flared up together. It’s complicated as I still can’t figure it out myself.” Prabhu said as he looked at me. His face filled with confusion. “That’s okay, love. Let’s figure it out together. Whatever it is will face it together.” I said and kissed his lips while I pinched his cheeks. “Thank you, Anu. I’m so happy that you are very understanding and supportive. I couldn’t ask for a better wife.” Prabhu said, kissing my forehead. I burrowed in his chest and thanked him for giving me a wonderful time. “You know, I realized that It turns me on when a guy craves for your body but, he can only imagine it but can never get it. I bet Anirudh must have dreamed about you a lot. Don’t you think?” Prabhu said with a sly smile. “I think so. Anirudh did get a little bit of the taste before,” I said as I smiled back. After that, Prabhu suddenly fell silent. He was looking at the ceiling as if in deep thought. “What are you thinking about?” I asked, noticing his absent-mindedness. “Don’t take me wrong, but I just imagined how it’d be if you seduced Anirudh and made him crave for you after all these years,” Prabhu said with a hint of embarrassment on his face. “What? But I told you that I’m not sexually attracted to him. That’s the entire reason I stopped getting involved with him after a couple of times,” I said with furrowed brows. I don’t know what is even going on in his mind at this point. “I know. I know. It was just a random thought,” Prabhu said. “I think I know one of the reasons why I got so aggressive in bed after hearing your story,” He said. “You do? Why is that?” I asked. I’ve been thinking about it for some time and, I couldn’t figure it out. Maybe this can give me some idea of what is going on in that brain. “When you were telling me how Anirudh touched you as you enjoyed it. I suddenly felt a mixture of emotions bombarding my brain. I felt the sudden urge to reclaim you back. I want to tell myself that you are mine and, other guys can only get to drool while I enjoy you.” Prabhu said while looking at me. “So is that the reason why you go aggressive and the reason why you made me say how good you are in sex, compared to Anirudh?” I asked with an odd expression. “Yes. Also, I got aroused when you enjoyed Anirudh’s touch. I wanted to show I’m better in every way. So, I started copying whatever he did according to your narration,” Prabhu confessed with his head hung low out of embarrassment. “Awww, my love. How weirdly cute you are. You should know that you have nothing to be afraid of,” I said as I moved to kiss him. “Remember that I am yours. Although I don’t fully understand your logic and emotions at the moment, I wish to understand and help you sort it out,” I said. “Really?” Prabhu asked. “Yes, we are partners in crime. If not me, who will, right?” I said as I smiled at him. Prabhu kissed me. I saw happiness on his face at that moment. I meant every single word I said, “So, do you get turned on if I seduce someone and they crave for me?” I asked out of curiosity. “I’m not exactly sure. I still haven’t figured it out yet. But I love the idea of a man looking at you yet cannot taste you very arousing,” Prabhu said with gleaming eyes. “Interesting,” I commented as I, try to understand his logic. “You know, Anirudh is coming home soon,” Prabhu said with a sneaky smile. “So?” I asked, even though I knew where he was getting at. “Maybe we can mess up his mind? I mean, you can mess up his mind?” Prabhu said with a devilish grin. “I am not sure. I will see,” I gave a coy laugh and got down from the bed and walked away. I am still processing this whole new kink. I knew what my husband wanted me to do. But, I couldn’t stop thinking about how aggressive this new kink is making Prabhu. He was so good. I wanted to experience more of it. If things go out of hand, I’ll say: My husband made me do it. With that, I put this thought back in my head and moved to the washroom to take a bath. To be continued. Thank you guys for taking your time and reading this far. Please send me feedback to [email protected]. 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