Hi I am Amlan (not my real name, for privacy reason), a married Bengali man of 34. Here I am posting for first time. I was married to Sumana (not real name) about five yrs back. And she was 23 at that time. I am an engineer by profession and presently after getting a recent promotion staying in a small town of the state of West Bengal along with my wife. Initially after graduating from a reputed institution of our state I worked about one and a half year in one small private firm in Kolkata. After that I am selected in a state government organisation and joined the job. My parental home is in near suburb of Kolkata and was staying in my home with my parents during my marriage and also four years after that. Now let me tell you little bit about my nature. I am basically very nasty minded man and always try to get physical contact with women of any type or any nature. In my hostel life during undergraduate course I had a matching partner named Rahul (not real name). He also has similar dirty mind and during our college days we always use to travel by overcrowded bus to take chance of touching female bodies. We also use to see blue films and take drinks together. It is worthwhile to mention that we lost our virginity also together to a married woman who was the mother of one of our junior during those days. However, later I also fucked two lower class women before my marriage. However, I kept this darker side completely hidden to my wife till this incident happened two months back. Sumana was very much conservative and was a virgin at the time of our marriage. After, my marriage I tried several times to make her little bit sex minded but she always kept herself in a circle of traditional ethical values. Sometimes I tried to see some erotic films together, but she always get very angry whenever I tried such things.
However, though my mind is very nasty but physically I am comparatively less active during sex and till date I was able to produce orgasm of my wife only a few times as I ejaculate quite early. On the other hand though my wife is very much conservative in mind but during sex she gets really active and become very much insatiable. Last but never the least we don’t have any kid till date. It is worth while to mention that like many other men who posted in exbii expressed that they had a fantasy of seeing their wife getting fucked by other man but truly speaking, before the incident actually happened, I never gave a similar thought about my wife. Now let me come directly into the actual incident.
One day about two months ago I went to market with my wife in evening. The market was just by the side of the bus stand of the small town in which we are now leaving in after my promotion. When we are passing by, a bus from Siliguri came and stopped. Some 8-10 men and two women get down from the bus. Suddenly I pointed out a very familiar and well known face among them. It was Rahul and I am seeing him after about six years. We have last met in his marriage ceremony, which was held about one year before my marriage, and at that time he was working in Delhi. Due to his busy schedule he could not attend my marriage and gradually our communication is fainted out with time and during last three years we don’t have any communication between us. However, let me come back again into the present time. He was in a blue jeans and yellow t-shirt with two big bags hanging from his two shoulders. Perhaps he did not notice me and went to a cigarette shop and was asking something which I could not heard from a distance. I just ask my wife to wait a while and moved at the back of Rahul. I patted very lightly on his shoulder and he turned back. He was very much surprised to see me here in a small town. However, we were very much happy. I took one of his bags and pulled him along with me. When we reached near Sumana, my wife, I introduced both of them to each other. Rahul first politely apologised to Sumana for not able to attend our marriage. Sumana smilingly said that was ok as he had a huge pressure of work. I then enquired about the purpose of Rahul’s visit to our small town. In response he told that he has some work in this town for his company and he has to stay here for 15 days. He then enquired about a good hotel if I know any. But before I said anything Sumana answered, “It is no way that we will allow you to stay in a hotel here. We are having a very large three roomed quarter for us here and you will stay there with us for the fortnight”. I became happy and worried at the same time by hearing my wife’s proposal. Happy, because after a long time I am seeing my one time best friend and will have a good time to spent with him on the other hand worried because Rahul knows every black patches of my previous life which I kept hidden from my wife and may come exposed to her during Rahul’s stay at our place. Though I know that Rahul is also having a dirty mind and also know about his expertise in seducing woman but I have more confidence on my wife and her personality so I don’t have any fear for my wife from Rahul’s side. And that confidence actually proved wrong at the end.
However, let me come back again into the reality. We took Rahul along with us to our quarter. That was probably one Wednesday evening. We three chatted a little bit before dinner and then Rahul went to sleep just after taking dinner, as he was tired due to a long bus journey. On the next morning, we wake up at about 7:00 a.m. and time passed by very fast. Rahul went out for his work at about 9:00 am and half an hour later I went to my office. In the afternoon I came back at about 5 and Rahul came back one hour later. Generally, in home my wife wears sleeveless nighty and if somebody comes she just put on some housecoat over it. But on that day I noticed that she wore a pink sari and a matching blouse. I understood that it was due to presence of my friend she wore decent clothes. However, she was looking gorgeous in that dress. However, after arrival of Rahul we took some evening snacks we started chatting. As Rahul is a good talker, I noticed that Sumana became very much free to Rahul in very short time. Our talking went on in various directions. Suddenly once Rahul told me “you are very lucky Amlan, you have got a wife as per your dream you had during our college time”. I was hesitating but Sumana asked Rahul “is it? What was the dream of my hubby?” In answer to that Rahul said “Your husband always used to tell me that his wife should be just like you”. But my wife asked him “just like me means? Please tell me the specific details about my hubby’s choice for wife at those days.” I was getting nervous as I was thinking about those college days when we use so share our fantasy with each others. Rahul then smiled and “nothing special, but Amlan use to say that his wife should be good looking, educated, fair, and, and she should be, should be”. My wife asked “what she should be?” Rahul looked to wards me. I was very much nervous because if he tells the truth I will be in deep soup. I used to tell about big boobs which I can pump rigorously like a cook does with a lump of wet flower when he makes bread. But Rahul said “Ok, she should be little bit plumpy”. My wife did not know the meaning of that so she asked “what that actually means?” Rahul told “no Sumana, I can not tell the real meaning, otherwise you will think very much bad about us”. Sumana told “oh come on Rahul tell me, I will not mind any thing”. Rahul said “it is something about physical features, so please don’t ask me to tell”. But my wife goes on pressurizing him. So Rahul ultimate told “Ok I can tell but you should promise us that you will not get angry with us and remember it was during our very young age”. Sumana said “so what, we also used to discuss among my friends in college about our likings of men both from mental and physical point of view”, “and I think every man and woman discusses such things in their young age” my wife added. Rahul told, “no, no you are not understanding, it is not just harmless like tall, dark, handsome type but it is some thing related to sexual aspect”. My wife just paused a little bit by hearing the word ‘sex’ from Rahul, and I also saw a little reddishness on her face due to shyness. However, very quickly she came back and said “so what we also discuss among us such things, some of my friends use to like hairy men and some don’t like hairs on a male body, and that I think some what related to sex too”. I understood that both my wife and Rahul became quite familiar and free to each other. But steel I have some nervousness as Rahul knew most of the dark side of me during those days. Rahul smiled a little and said “by the way in which group you use to belong that time, supporter of man with hairy chests or in other group?” I was also with asking mind as she never talked with me in this manner. But Sumana smiled and told “I will not tell”. “Why?” Rahul inquired. Sumana said naughtily, “Because your friend will not be happy in that case”. Rahul laughed and said “that means you like hairy men and in that case you are unlucky I think as Amlan had very less hair on his body”. I was feeling little bit uncomfortable as I just knew that one of the desires of my wife can not be fulfilled by me. But Sumana relieved me by saying “I don’t mind that as I know every desire of any human being can not be fulfilled.” She then come nearer to me and put her both hand round my shoulder and said “Moreover, I am very much happy with my hubby and we love each other very much”. I also smiled little bit by her comment.
But soon my uneasiness restored as my wife asked my friends “don’t try to avoid my question, now just tell me what the meaning of the word plumpy is.” Rahul looked to me in anxiety and Sumana commanded “don’t look at him just tell me”.
However, though my mind is very nasty but physically I am comparatively less active during sex and till date I was able to produce orgasm of my wife only a few times as I ejaculate quite early. On the other hand though my wife is very much conservative in mind but during sex she gets really active and become very much insatiable. Last but never the least we don’t have any kid till date. It is worth while to mention that like many other men who posted in exbii expressed that they had a fantasy of seeing their wife getting fucked by other man but truly speaking, before the incident actually happened, I never gave a similar thought about my wife. Now let me come directly into the actual incident.
One day about two months ago I went to market with my wife in evening. The market was just by the side of the bus stand of the small town in which we are now leaving in after my promotion. When we are passing by, a bus from Siliguri came and stopped. Some 8-10 men and two women get down from the bus. Suddenly I pointed out a very familiar and well known face among them. It was Rahul and I am seeing him after about six years. We have last met in his marriage ceremony, which was held about one year before my marriage, and at that time he was working in Delhi. Due to his busy schedule he could not attend my marriage and gradually our communication is fainted out with time and during last three years we don’t have any communication between us. However, let me come back again into the present time. He was in a blue jeans and yellow t-shirt with two big bags hanging from his two shoulders. Perhaps he did not notice me and went to a cigarette shop and was asking something which I could not heard from a distance. I just ask my wife to wait a while and moved at the back of Rahul. I patted very lightly on his shoulder and he turned back. He was very much surprised to see me here in a small town. However, we were very much happy. I took one of his bags and pulled him along with me. When we reached near Sumana, my wife, I introduced both of them to each other. Rahul first politely apologised to Sumana for not able to attend our marriage. Sumana smilingly said that was ok as he had a huge pressure of work. I then enquired about the purpose of Rahul’s visit to our small town. In response he told that he has some work in this town for his company and he has to stay here for 15 days. He then enquired about a good hotel if I know any. But before I said anything Sumana answered, “It is no way that we will allow you to stay in a hotel here. We are having a very large three roomed quarter for us here and you will stay there with us for the fortnight”. I became happy and worried at the same time by hearing my wife’s proposal. Happy, because after a long time I am seeing my one time best friend and will have a good time to spent with him on the other hand worried because Rahul knows every black patches of my previous life which I kept hidden from my wife and may come exposed to her during Rahul’s stay at our place. Though I know that Rahul is also having a dirty mind and also know about his expertise in seducing woman but I have more confidence on my wife and her personality so I don’t have any fear for my wife from Rahul’s side. And that confidence actually proved wrong at the end.
However, let me come back again into the reality. We took Rahul along with us to our quarter. That was probably one Wednesday evening. We three chatted a little bit before dinner and then Rahul went to sleep just after taking dinner, as he was tired due to a long bus journey. On the next morning, we wake up at about 7:00 a.m. and time passed by very fast. Rahul went out for his work at about 9:00 am and half an hour later I went to my office. In the afternoon I came back at about 5 and Rahul came back one hour later. Generally, in home my wife wears sleeveless nighty and if somebody comes she just put on some housecoat over it. But on that day I noticed that she wore a pink sari and a matching blouse. I understood that it was due to presence of my friend she wore decent clothes. However, she was looking gorgeous in that dress. However, after arrival of Rahul we took some evening snacks we started chatting. As Rahul is a good talker, I noticed that Sumana became very much free to Rahul in very short time. Our talking went on in various directions. Suddenly once Rahul told me “you are very lucky Amlan, you have got a wife as per your dream you had during our college time”. I was hesitating but Sumana asked Rahul “is it? What was the dream of my hubby?” In answer to that Rahul said “Your husband always used to tell me that his wife should be just like you”. But my wife asked him “just like me means? Please tell me the specific details about my hubby’s choice for wife at those days.” I was getting nervous as I was thinking about those college days when we use so share our fantasy with each others. Rahul then smiled and “nothing special, but Amlan use to say that his wife should be good looking, educated, fair, and, and she should be, should be”. My wife asked “what she should be?” Rahul looked to wards me. I was very much nervous because if he tells the truth I will be in deep soup. I used to tell about big boobs which I can pump rigorously like a cook does with a lump of wet flower when he makes bread. But Rahul said “Ok, she should be little bit plumpy”. My wife did not know the meaning of that so she asked “what that actually means?” Rahul told “no Sumana, I can not tell the real meaning, otherwise you will think very much bad about us”. Sumana told “oh come on Rahul tell me, I will not mind any thing”. Rahul said “it is something about physical features, so please don’t ask me to tell”. But my wife goes on pressurizing him. So Rahul ultimate told “Ok I can tell but you should promise us that you will not get angry with us and remember it was during our very young age”. Sumana said “so what, we also used to discuss among my friends in college about our likings of men both from mental and physical point of view”, “and I think every man and woman discusses such things in their young age” my wife added. Rahul told, “no, no you are not understanding, it is not just harmless like tall, dark, handsome type but it is some thing related to sexual aspect”. My wife just paused a little bit by hearing the word ‘sex’ from Rahul, and I also saw a little reddishness on her face due to shyness. However, very quickly she came back and said “so what we also discuss among us such things, some of my friends use to like hairy men and some don’t like hairs on a male body, and that I think some what related to sex too”. I understood that both my wife and Rahul became quite familiar and free to each other. But steel I have some nervousness as Rahul knew most of the dark side of me during those days. Rahul smiled a little and said “by the way in which group you use to belong that time, supporter of man with hairy chests or in other group?” I was also with asking mind as she never talked with me in this manner. But Sumana smiled and told “I will not tell”. “Why?” Rahul inquired. Sumana said naughtily, “Because your friend will not be happy in that case”. Rahul laughed and said “that means you like hairy men and in that case you are unlucky I think as Amlan had very less hair on his body”. I was feeling little bit uncomfortable as I just knew that one of the desires of my wife can not be fulfilled by me. But Sumana relieved me by saying “I don’t mind that as I know every desire of any human being can not be fulfilled.” She then come nearer to me and put her both hand round my shoulder and said “Moreover, I am very much happy with my hubby and we love each other very much”. I also smiled little bit by her comment.
But soon my uneasiness restored as my wife asked my friends “don’t try to avoid my question, now just tell me what the meaning of the word plumpy is.” Rahul looked to me in anxiety and Sumana commanded “don’t look at him just tell me”.