Heavy Spiced Sub-standard Experience

by Salahuddin Rehmaan

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Blackmail, True Story, Cheating, Slut Wife, Gang Bang, Double Penetration, Voyeurism, Public Sex, Indian Erotica, .

Desc: Sex Story: A married woman had a fantasy of getting fucked in a hotel like a slut. She put the plan in action with help of her buddy, but things went out of hand and a fantasy turned in reality.

This isn’t my story but submitted to me by one of my reader, she mailed me the whole story and I’m submitting it on behalf of her, you can mail me on rehmaan .1994@gmail.com or contact her directly at her mail address rakhi.janghel@gmail.com. So her story goes in her word...

Myself Rakhi Janghel I’m 25 years old, People say I’m an awesome bombshell, have perfect shaped breast, thick thighs, curved bums, as I haven’t been a mother yet so tummy is flat with deep navel. Soft and tender lips, pink of colour, fair skin beautiful face cuts, long and sharp nose. I don’t stuff myself with jewellery and use only a nose ring, just like Sania Mirza uses, which actually enhance my beauty. I’m a doctor by profession, a gynaecologist to be specific. I’m married to a doctor itself but as he remains busy with his hospital all the time, leaving me all alone & neglected. Previously it wasn’t an issue but later the sex requirement started to make me frustrated. I fingered a lot but it wasn’t sufficient for me. So as a normal girl I look the liberty of extra marital affairs. My husband was so busy with earning fortune that he didn’t even notice anything. But the affair I started was for sex only so there was no emotional attachment ever and I so I kept on switching from one arms to another. Each relationship bored me in few days, few weeks or sometimes in few months. I’m not here to elaborate those relationships but to elaborate a special one. I was having a relationship with a high class fashion designer and as he was too famous in the city we used to go to the next town for a night, fulfilled our desire in some hotel and then returned back next morning. So once we were in bed of some high class hotel, resting after eating each other and I was reading some sex stories. He asked me what I was doing so I told him that. He asked that what’s good in reading some fake sex stories instead of doing real one. I told him that not all are fakes and some are genuinely real one. He admitted that but asked what makes me read that. I said that it gives me fantasy and dreams, though I was not sure how to fulfil my fantasy but still dreaming about it is good for me. He asked me about my fantasies and I told him several ones, and one among them was getting fucked by multiple strangers in a hotel. He stopped me on that and said that getting fucked by multiple strangers if close to possibilities. I asked him whether he was joking or was serious about it. He said he was serious and if I was serious then he can make this happen. I thought for a while and then said that I need to try this, and whether we will be doing this in this hotel itself.

He laughed at my face and said that this hotel is way more out of the question, as these fantasies could only be fulfilled in some Sub-Standard Hotels. He asked whether I wanted to be used at hotel by multiple strangers or I want to just get fucked by multiple strangers. If I wanted to just get fucked by them then he can arrange few friends who can fuck me anywhere I like. I thought for a moment and said that I wanted to be used and not just get fucked. If it was just getting fucked I could myself arrange a group of guys and get fucked. It wouldn’t be like a fantasy then, fantasy always is great when you don’t know what’s coming next, and suspense spices the things. He smiled and said that how many days would be fine for the fantasy. I thought again and said 3-4 days will be fine I think. He said that I should inform my husband that I will be out for few days so that he isn’t worried. I texted my husband that, I’m going out somewhere with friends for few days, maybe a week or more and he replied fine. Now my boyfriend said that we will be changing hotel. He went out in the morning and brought me three sari and few other accessories, with a briefcase. He asked me to change in them. I changed in one and we checked out the hotel. In the taxi he said that I mustn’t object and interfere in anything he says and does in the next hotel. I nodded my head and we drove to a sub-standard hotel. At the reception we asked for a single room. The receptionist asked us our names. My boyfriend said that his name was Mr. Ritesh Makhija, the reception noted that and then he asked my name and so my boyfriend said Mrs. Gauri Verma. The receptionist immediately looked above towards us. But as my boyfriend told me earlier I dropped my eyes down and didn’t look in his eyes. The receptionist noted the details and then a waiter took our luggage and moved to the lift. I followed the waiter but my boyfriend asked the hotel receptionist that whether he has some condoms. The receptionist smiled and passed him some. We went to the room and had few steamy sessions for three days.

Three days passed and I was getting impatient for my fantasy to get fulfilled. I asked him when he will activate the plan. He laughed at me and said that he will soon activate the plan. But I was getting more then impatient so he told me about his plan. He said that we will go to the manager and tell him that we have lost our money with purse and mobile. And we don’t have anything for paying the bills. Then he’ll go out with manager and take him to station. He will tell him in between that I’m his girlfriend and not his wife and my husband will kill me if he finds about our sexual affair. At station hell ask the manager to arrange a one way ticket to his city, and he will go and get money to settle the bills. He will tell the manager that it will take two days for him to return and I will stay behind for guarantee. After that we will get the ticket and move with the train, will get down on the next station and come back to the adjacent hotel. He was sure that manager will try to take advantage and my fantasy will be fulfilled. I asked him what if I’m uncomfortable. He asked me to text him and he’ll be back for rescue. I saw the setup from all direction and dimensions and it fitted me well. I was indeed impressed with his plan and gave him a green signal to go ahead. He asked me get dressed in little explosive dress. I wore a deep neck blouse and semi-transparent sari. As planned we went to the manager and then all happened as my boyfriend had planned. They moved out of hotel and I kept sitting in the manager cabin. One hour later my boyfriend texted me that he was on the move and manager was on the move towards me. He also said that things were done as expected. As expected the manager arrived in 30 minutes and came straight to the cabin. He offered me a glass of water and then told me that my boyfriend. I objected that he was my husband. He smiled and said that he was my boyfriend who ran away leaving me behind. He asked me to clear the bills and I can go home, else he will call the police. I surrendered after a low conversation and asked him to help me out, and I was very much divested with the betrayal of my boyfriend.

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