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It’s My Life

Copyright© 2024 by 4everhorny

Chapter 15

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 15 - This is a real story about an Indian woman who reached a point where she is unable to get real satisfaction from her husband and then with his encouragement and persistence she experiments outside of her marriage. This spices up the life between her and her hubby. Eventually she discovers her husband is cheating behind her back. So she takes matters into her own hands to do what she thinks is right for her family…

Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Ma   Fa   Mult   Coercion   Consensual   Reluctant   Romantic   True Story   Cheating   Cuckold   Sharing   Slut Wife   Polygamy/Polyamory   Indian Male   Indian Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   First   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Squirting   Big Breasts   Size   Teacher/Student   Indian Erotica   Revenge  

I innocently asked “why? What did I do”? She answered “madam from what I have heard, you came back yesterday evening dressed in something similar like this right”?

I nodded yes, she continued “all the men in the neighborhood are loitering outside hoping they will get to see you again” and quipped. Now I blushed and said “please stop flattering me. Nothing like this would have actually happened”.

Nirmala said “ok, I will let the men speak for themselves then...”. She slipped the curtain aside just enough to peek outside and called me. She said “now look madam, the jogging ring and walking pathway are nowhere close to here right”?

I nodded in agreement. She continued “so why do we have so many men both young and old loitering around your house”? I was still finding her logic hard to digest but decided to just go with it to end this conversation.

Anyway my maid left soon after and I too finished my work and left to meet Rafiq. Now I consciously noticed all the men staring and going at me. Same with the cabbie.

I even had to tell him to focus on the road before he causes an accident. Then I reached Rafiq’s place, I locked the door and turned the sign to closed. When I turned to him, his jaw dropped and he froze looking at me.

I held him in my arms and shook him to bring him out of his thoughts. I smooched him and asked “so how am I looking Rafiq”? He exclaimed “mind blowing Anita. Simply mind blowing...”.

I replied “prove it to me then” pulling him to THE ROOM. Today I changed the rules. I started with a blowjob till I swallowed his cum till the last drop. Rafiq said “this was the best blowjob ever Anita”.

Then Rafiq did his full nine yards of foreplay giving me a few orgasms. Today I don’t know why I was feeling very liberated, free of any guilt, remorse, inhibitions nothing at all.

I only wanted to live in the moment like this for the rest of my life. Then Rafiq wanted me on all fours so he could fuck my ass. I said “you can fuck my butt next dear, first I want you to put out the fire burning in my cunt with your big cock”.

He wanted to argue but I cut him off and pulled him onto me and locked my legs behind him. I guided his missile in my cunt raising my butt making it known that I was dead serious about it this time.

I gave him a long passionate kiss and said “my cunt belongs to both of you”. He tried arguing about my husband, I cut him off and said “you are my second husband from now on. So now my cunt as much belongs to you as much to my first hubby”.

This bought a wide smile on Rafiq’s face and we had a long intense round of sex. Then we rested with me lying on him sideways. Rafiq said “I still cannot believe what you said today Anita. Were you really serious”?

I replied “yes, my hubby gave me a life but you showed me how to live it to the fullest. And I am not cheating anyone because both of you are fully aware of everything”.

Rafiq kind of nodded in disbelief in a way in which I could not understand if he was saying a yes or a no ... the typical Indian way ... I said “my husband knows that I am with you having sex right now and you know that I will go back to him from here. So...”?

Then Rafiq clearly nodded yes and cleaned me up. We both got dressed, He said “come with me Anita. There is someone I want you to meet”. I asked “who Rafiq”. He replied “don’t worry my new wifey darling, you will soon find out”.

He locked the shop and took me thru an adjoining alley to a house behind it. There I met Nafisa, his wife. Nafisa was a really buxom woman with an extremely curvy figure and as tall as me.

She greeted me with a warm hug. She said “so you are the one Anita who has made Rafiq so happy and reignited our bedroom lives”. I blushed listening to this unable to face her anymore.

She continued “I know everything as it happened from day 1 till yesterday. So don’t feel shy. I am really thankful to you for everything you did for us” followed by another warm hug.

I was amazed listening to her, Nafisa did not show even a cent of jealousy or resentment even though she knew I was fucking around with her husband right next door.

I was speechless and could not come up with words to say anything to her now. She took my hand and led me to their bedroom. We both sat on their bed while she was still holding my hands in hers.

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