The Honest Wife

I have read many of the stories on here and finally feel comfortable telling my own unique situation. I am a 37 y/o white male and my Indian wife Priya is 32. She is very pretty, 5-1 100 lbs and very nice demeanor. We have been married for 8+ years after she came to US on a work permit. She is now a citizen. We don’t have any children, not planned. It just never happened.

I recently obtained a position which required me to go away for training. One month, then 3 more if I worked out. The assignment which may or may not be close to our home. Priya didn’t work much after marriage but the last year she has been working in a small office with 10-12 people and she has been assisiting her boss and a few others with paperwork. Decent position, she always enjoys talking about her stressless day.

She just does it so we have some extra cash and she isn’t so bored. After 8 years the same routine has to get boring and I am glad she undertook the job process instead of just staying miserable.

I met her group at an office party once; I had just come to pick up Priya but got suckered in to hanging out. There was liquor so it was ok. Her boss Aman was a nice enough guy. Mid 20s or so, well-dressed, thin and attractive.

His wife was coming to the US as soon as he could arrange it but for now he was in an apartment with another worker in the office (Raj). Though i didn’t meet him. I also met her closest co-worker Cindy a college dropout just making some cash. Cindy was young and very white like me. Pretty girl. Priya told me on the ride home Cindy was hoping to start screwing Aman and work her way up.

I just laughed it summed up the way Cindy acted at the party though. Priya then said Cindy wanted her to help gather some info (Indian info!) to help her. Anyway i asked if they all go out for drinks and Priya said ‘sometimes’. I know my wife has never gone out because she comes home right after work but I mentioned that would be the time for Cindy to make a move. Priya mentioned it’s easier for a girl to go with someone so she doesn’t look silly.

Not my problem and I changed the topic to my training period.”You know i will be gone for almost 4 weeks, you should start going out on Thursday nights with them” “It’ll help the boredom and maybe Cindy too. Just make sure you don’t drink more than a few I know you won’t but. You gotta drive” Priya was like “we’ll see”. I know she is thinking it doesn’t look good for an Indian wife to be out while he hubby is away working.

But this was the US and no one bats an eye here. A few weeks into the training program I send a text to Priya the usual. She indicated she might go out tonight with the office because it was someone’s birthday. Sounded like fun, so i txted back “call you over the weekend” The next Thursday Priya went out for drinks, but she indicated it would just be a smaller group of girls hopefully Aman would drop in to pick up a round of drinks!

Then Cindy could flirt and she could get out of there I am sure. 10 days later I was back on the East Coast and we were making dinner. We got giddly that I might be asked for the next round of training which surely meant I would get the job. We were having some wine, while the food cooked I asked her how Cindy made out.

“Eh, it’s crazy going out with that crowd. I think it’s best if I just don’t go” “What happened? Did it get catty or something did you hook Aman up with Cindy? It shouldn’t be hard, she seems easy” Priya said “I was at the bar and Aman came up and gave his credit card. So while the bartender make the round i was going to ask him what he thought of Cindy so i could be done with it.

But before i could, he asked if I wanted to get out of the bar and go somewhere else”Shocked but intriqued, “hahaha what does he mean by that?”yeah it was weird, but i told him it would look funny if we just left and maybe Cindy is interested?” Good line i told her. Did it work?  She said Aman just laughed and said “some other time then” and left.

I asked “he is married right?” Priya — “of course, and he knows i am but he still asked me to go with him” “he asked me out 2 more times since then so it’s better if i don’t go out”she took a big sip of wine I said “it’s silly, you finally made some after work friends and now you wont go out cause of the boss. It’s just the way it is, everyone tries to avoid the boss. It’s like a joke here.

I am gonna be gone for 3 months, maybe straight through you can’t stay in everynight” Priya — “yeah but if i get in a situation, i don’t want to lose my job so what am I going to do? It’s funny Priya thinks a 25 y/o is making moves at her, but i didn’t see the problem. It made me laugh a bit even, sounds like his liquor gets him into trouble with women.

“Listen, when i am gone you can hang out with whomever ok. Just set some ground rules with Aman, that you only with hang out when I am away. He isn’t the boss outside of work and if he wants to be friends he will understand” I then took her from behind and grabbed her titties, knowing the wine probably hit he hard. “Beside what boss isn’t going to hit on you? You’re so fuckable”

She got into the dirty talk big time, grinding back against my crotch. “yeah yeah  it’s true  all the bosses want to fuck me. The sex was great, we came in like 5 mins then had a nice dinner. My training started the next week and i had to go about 500 miles away. I could come home if necessary, but only if i had a holiday would it be worthwhile. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday we talked a lot.

As i just had left it was to be expected. I asked her if she was going out tomorrow with her friends nothing set yet, but i am always the last to hear they just tell me”ok just txt me and i’ll get to bed early here if that’s the case.” I got the txt it was girls night out and went to sleep, actually grateful i didn’t have to chat for 2 hours. I called her after work Friday about 6pm and asked how everything was. “How’s work?”

She said they had fun last night. That Aman and her chatted for a bit and they were going to the movies tonight. I asked her what movie and she named some Hindi flick i didn’t know. But it sounded like fun and it’s good the boss didn’t always want

to drink with Priya, he had other interests.

I got a txt Saturday that she was going shopping. And then we talked on the phone Sunday.

“How was the movie?” — trying to sound casual. She laughed and told me how funny it was, but a coherent review was not happening. I asked her if she bought anything when we went shopping nah we just window shopped and chatted. Just killing time really. He’s a good shopper though, knows all the stores”

I didn’t know she went shopping with Aman, but i guess maybe he called her up later and joined her.  This was to be the pattern for the next few weeks Mon, Tues, Wednesday she and I talked all night. Thurs drinks with the office, Friday was movie night with Aman then Aman all weekend. Either shopping or going for rides.

Priya would send me cell phone pics and the gps on them indicated they drove some distances! I also noticed a lot of txt on the phone bill from Aman’s number. But i know those txts are just silly. It’s easy to send 10 meaningless ones in a short span and you don’t even know what u talked about.

And the long drives were fine. Priya likes them and if she spent 6 hours on Saturday with Aman is looks like it was all driving so it’s ok. Glad she has a friend to do shopping, movies and bullshit with anyway.  I did notice from the pics she always sends that she has some new clothes that look really good on her.

About 7 weeks into training i called her on Friday night to talk before she went out to the movies. It rang for a bit but she eventually picked up. Sounded like she was driving. I told her if she is driving to call me back, i don’t like her talking as she drives no, no Aman is driving. I can talk. I wanted to ask you if I can go to Atlantic City tonight?”

Funny she would ask, probably only just cause i called. Ah, i thought you were going to the movies, of course you can go! Sounds like fun” I figured i would just assume something and asked her, What hotel are you staying at? I hear her ask Aman “Where are we staying?” sounds like a reservation was already made.

She said some Suites that I knew. I told her it’s nice, “great view and everything hopefully you have a top floor”. I also knew they had a jacuzzi but no need to bring it up. Send me a pic of the view!”  Ok so she is staying over in the hotel. I figured it was 50/50 something was going on this time but Priya is never going to say anything. She was honest about the situation before i went away, and i guess she told me in a different way that she would be fucking her boss if he was allowed to go out with my wife. But still nothing was in stone. But again when i disconnected the call and she and Aman were driving to Atlantic City it was 50/50 she was sucking his cock in the car. I just didn’t know.

I got a txt/pic about 3 hours later great view!’ and it was a pic looking out of the room at the rest of the City. It was one of the top floors and the view looked great. I texted back, “better view if you were naked in it I felt funny about texting this to my wife! imagine that but she had a great body and was never against sending me a little side-boob or some other dicey shot during the day.

But here was the moment I pushed was she alone? Would she play? Would she shut me down, turn off her phone and leave me wondering? I got a txt/pic back. She was naked looking out the closed window with her hands on the rail. Her ass was posed in a way. Nice pic I am guessing Aman took it, she plausibly could’ve used a timer but he was nice enough to let me know he was going to be banging her a piece of his finger in the corner told me. Probably on purpose.

That’s ok, it was better to know. I texted back thanks for the pic, I dare you to do it in front of the window! Totally fishing here, and i didn’t hear back. I got into some TV and just before I went to bed i checked my email. There was something sent from Amans iphone. 4 pics. All in front of the window, and all with Priya buck naked and the darker Aman right there.

First one she sucked on his cock, 2nd one she was under his spread legs licking balls and other. Here i saw his cock for the first time. I have never imagined it but here it was. I red tennis ball on top of a much thinner black rod. Fucking ugly cock but his body was much toned. Interesting look all around. Last 2 pics she had her back against that same window with her legs spread into air, her arms around his neck, getting drilled. Her face was totally changed.

He grabbed her waist just under her jiggling tits, not even trying to support her nothing accompanied the pics but the email was sent 1:15 am and the pics had been taken hours earlier. They obviously had a marathon session before they got around to satisfying my curiosity i sent an email back to Aman asking if they did it in the elevator too and then went to bed.

Maybe it put something in his head. I got 10 pics later that night (guess they are staying over Saturday too)   a few shots she was in this little sun dress smiling and waving in a hotel elevator. Then shots of her with the dress off, totally naked. Aman was clothed with only his long cock out. I guess it was easy to ride up and down 40 floors with only a little sun dress to pop off and on should anyone signal the elevator.

She could just stand in front of him and cover his cock should anyone come in. The pics were raw. She sucked his tennis ball head, and even he stuck that sick thing in her. The pics were pretty gross, nothing more unflattering than amateur pov. And with that disgusting red tennis ball even made my wife’s pussy gross to look at.

I wonder now if he comes inside her, he obviously doesn’t use any condoms like i thought he would. He is married. Still not sure if the wife knows all about these pics. I am sure he has 100′s of her, but that doesn’t mean she knew they would be sent to me. Seems almost tacky.

That first shot from her cell was all her classy even. But this stuff seems porno.

No more encouraging Aman, i’ll just wait for her to txt ac was fun too tiring though can’t believe we have work tmmow  call me at night ok? Muah, We? Her and him? That was a funny slip is she in his apartment now? No, Raj (his roommate) knows his wife from India and Aman cannot have Priya over if he is there.

Usually Raj goes away Fri and Sat and that’s why Priya hangs with Aman then. They are a funny pair. Avoiding me, Cindy and Raj. I will be home in 3 weeks, and i believe Aman’s wife is here a month later so, one more to avoid! I was supposed to return on a Sunday but since i drove all night i reached the East Coast by Saturday noonish.

My wife was getting ready for an office picnic that i already knew about. I didn’t expect her to cancel, and she didn’t volunteer but continued to get ready. She had on a little thong while she curled her hair. Then slipped on a little skirt, then a halter top with no bra. Lipstick, the whole thing. She kissed me “be ready when i get back, get your rest now”mmmm that got my cock hard knowing she had been slutting around with Aman even if she doesn’t know I do.

Which i still wasn’t sure off Indian wives give nothing away in conversation. True story. I am sure she drove to Aman’s apartment since it was Saturday. Then they will drive to the picnic together. I am sure they will bang later in the day before she comes home. I pretended to be sleeping when she came in, about 9 pm (late picnic!) i was naked and she just grabbed my cock and started to suck.

She was acting up too ” i missed this big white cock” it was bigger overall than Aman he had that head though which skewed things. When she licked my balls I send her head underneath knowing she licked Aman down there — she tongued my asshole and i loved it because it felt good and also knowing she had her tongue up Aman’s asshole too. I went down on her and saw her pussy was all puffy and thick from getting pounded out already. I was licking her when i saw Aman’s stuff coming out.

Not wanting to taste it or say anything i went to fuck her. She’s definitely fucked out after Aman, but she pretended it was like before. I couldn’t get any friction and faked my orgasm. So messy in there i couldn’t get into it. She whispered in my ear “oh yeah, make me pregnant give me your baby”.

Makes you wonder? The thought that Aman knocked her up made sex worse for me.  I faked my orgasms for a while after that too everything she did reminded me she did more with Aman. Sex was terrible but she never said anything. And she stopped dating Aman so you know she needed it too. And with Aman’s wife coming to US soon, I doubt it was going to start up again. I releaxed and eventually starting banging my wife like old times.

She wasn’t pregnant and i just figured i was over-reacting after being away for so long. I even started to ask Priya about Aman in a nice way “how is his wife, is she still coming? tell him i said hi (!) just weird stuff. But i felt good — i had stated they could hang out for company when i was away, but not when i was home, and they listened.

Aman’s wife came and within a month she was pregnant. This depressed Priya a little bit but she wasn’t too blue. If you knew her you could spot it. What did she expect though? This guy is obviously an animal and his wife didn’t stand a chance! The next month saw my wife chat and txt Aman more than normal work stuff.

Aman was lonely now that his wife was pregnant. His wife got attention from the family and he spent more time at work was the gist I told Priya to invite him over. “We have tv here and I will watch the game upstairs if i get bored with the Hindi stuff”She laughed a little and said “ok, i’ll see he just likes to complain though. ” she texted him right before he left work, so he could come by and still tell his wife he was at the office.

Priya went upstairs to change and i answered the door and shook Aman’s hand. He buddy, how are you? good’ he said in his thick accent congratulations on the new job”

I said hey “congrats on the baby, best wishes with that”he gave me a little hug he broke it when she came downstairs she had a little tube top and a little pair of shorts on her hair was up they laughed, said something in Hindi and kissed on the lips. Sit down sit down, can i get you something?’

We watched a little tv, but what am I going to do? sit there all night like a 3rd wheel? my cell rang and I jumped on it like it was the President and went upstairs. I hung for like an hour and waited for the front door to click when he left.

But he didn’t leave right after the 8:30 show. I needed a beer and went downstairs into the kitchen. You could see the tv room at an angle from there. Aman and Priya were making out like teenagers. While they were kissing he would try and grab her titties out of her tube top and she kept rubbing his cock through his jeans.

The cat and mouse continued until she took out his cock and sucked him off. He left a few minutes later and i snuck back upstairs. He didn’t even try and fuck her, it was weird. But he got a great blowjob she looked more into it then when she does me.

Now TV night was part of the routine 3 nights a week. I don’t even bother to get the door now, he just walks in. I don’t even hang out. Now I think she sucks him off twice with the added free time they have. Priya is funny, i bet she won’t fuck him because his wife is here.

She wants to be the one or is she afraid of getting pregnant? But it’s definitely her call, her stand and he accepts it.But she likes him so much shes gotta have some action, so the makeout sessions work for her. Those blowjobs would work for anyone. Ok, so what do i do now? It seems to have settled down into just a friendship with benefits.  If i get transferred i figure i’ll worry about it then. She’s not the first wife to suck on the boss occasionally, only she hasn’t ever told me anything. I just know about it.