u/Glad-Sugar3386

I(27) have been fucking a 47 year old very close familyfriend aunty for the past 8 years now. Let’s call her R We have known each other for long and her ditor used to tutor me when I was in school. I used to spend a lot of post class hours at their house to the point I was like a meme her of their family. Her husband has always been a notorious womaniser from his college days. He’s almost always drinking or drunk. His infedility has always been widely known in our town. He is not very fond of R and constantly abuses her and curses her for ruining his life often saying that he was meant to marry much better women. His family is a prominent family in our town and almost all his brothers and sisters are well respected. Except for him. He is notorious for frequenting Bangalore and Chennai in search of college girls to sleep with. Buys them expensive gifts like iPhones and bags and all that. Then takes them on trips to Goa, Ooty, pondi and the likes. Has been caught with underagegirls more than once and has even spent months in prison for the same.

Things got spicy between us 8 years back. Uncle got caught in Bangalore with an underagegirl was remanded to custody.

His familymembers and relatives started blaming R for his atrocities as well. Saying it’s cause she wasn’t a good wife that he had to seek out women elsewhere and all that nonsense. She attempted to suicide by overdosing on pills. Was hospitalised. Her dotor had moved to Chennai and was teaching a college there then. She came back home and took care of her but had to return in a few days as it was term time there. Initially she had relatives stay over with R and take care of her because she was still a suicide risk per the doctors and she had medicines to take as well. But the relatives just talked shit and provoked her to the point her daughter sent them all away and asked if my mother could stay with her. But my mother was going abroad for work related stuff and I was back home for my semester break. So it was decided that I go stay with R.

We got very close during my stay. I’d cook her food, feed her. Talk to her and all. And slowly she started feeling comfortable with me to the point she opened up to me. About how she was barely 18 when she got married. How she hoped her married life would be. And how just a few weeks after their wedding, uncle had fucked a relative of hers and came home and bragged to her about it. How her cousin was hotter and how he should have married her. He later started abusing her and assaulting her. And was absent when she gave birth. I felt sorry for her and the more she opened up to me the more I realised that she is the ideal wife material we all long for. And I told her of it. How to me she felt like a dream wife people like me dreamed about and all. All she wanted and craved for was a husband who would love her and take care of her. And the more we opened up to each other the more closer we got. Within no time we had sexual and romantic tension build up between us.

One evening a lady came to see r. Happened to be one of uncle’s keeps, who was being paid for by uncle. But since the money stopped she came to their home and made a ruckus. Neighbours and got involved and finally one of his brother came and settled it. R spiralled out and whole I was cooking dinner I heard glass shattering sounds. I ran to her room and found her breaking photo frames and she had a glass shard from a frame on her hand. O slowly talked her down got her calm and called her dotor who called a close friend of hers. She came later that evening and we all sat in her bedroom and talked. Her friend told her to stop being so thoughtful of her husband and ignore him. Encouraged her to find love elsewhere and let her husband be the prick he is. O cleaned her room up cooked food and fed her and she apologised and told me she just wanted to die. That all she wanted in life was to be a loving wife to a husband who would love her and care for her. She said she never wanted a luxurious life and all. Just that. And that kinda melted my heart. We had all this romantic and sexual tension buildup for awhile and it was like near exploding. I sat beside her on the bed and told her to listen to her friend and find love elsewhere. She said she’s a “Kelavi” which translates to an old hag and nobody would want her after her suicide attempt and all. It hurt me hearing what she said and I immediately leapt forward and cupped her face in my palms and told her she’s not a kelavi. That I found her perfect. We just sat there locking eyes for a while. I leapt and kissed her and told her I ain’t gonna let her be alone. That I’ll take care,of her and all. And that was it. All that romantic and sexual tension that had builup between us in like a week and a half. It burst. We kept kissing for a while. Stripped each other off got on her bed and had sex. That was how it started.

We made love twice that night and slept off cuddled together. From then on we started living as a couple. Sex became common between us and we’d talk to each other of our lives and all that. It happened for a month by when her dotor returned and I moved out. We been having sex ever since for the past 8 years. These days o am her husband’s drinking buddy. We spike his drink with sleeping pills and once he’s out cold we carry him to the room and lay him on the floor while we get on the bed and have sex. O have gotten her pegnant 4 times in the past 8 years. The first and last one she miscarried, gave birth the second time, a babygirl 4 years back and aborted the third as she got pregnant again witching six months of giving birth. He thinks he got her pregnant and in our drinking banter he offend brags of how he can still get her pregnant. How he doesn’t remember having sex with her after drunk. But calls his cock a 2 L piston.

We have no regrets min what we do. Yes we are cheating everyone. But her husband is a 5 star prick. And she deserves a lot more than him. She’s this perfect wife that people like me dream for. Loving caring loyal. And I cherish every minute I get to spend with her. Had she been at least a decade older than me I’d have gladly. Eloped with her.