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It’s My Life

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Chapter 21

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 21 - 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  

Soon his assistant arrived and left with his bag. I was now free for the next three hours before my children arrived. I was feeling naughty and adventurous now and remembered my incomplete conversation with Jaggu.

I called him over without changing my clothes. He came within a minute as he stayed right next door. He too froze like Prakash did, when I answered the door.

I had to pull him also inside like I did to Prakash and lock the door. Jaggu said “wow Anita, you are full of surprises every time I see you”. I replied “well if you think it that way, then yes ... be prepared for more such surprises in future”.

I sat him on the sofa and went to prepare tea for us. Then I served him and sat beside him on the sofa. He still continued with his flattery. I said “enough Jaggu, how many times will you say this”.

He said “I have never come across a woman who does not love being appreciated”. I said “yes I also do but I am too full of it by now. So let’s continue from where we left off yesterday ... can we”?

Jaggu’s face lit up like spring time. He said “you won’t believe Anita, I slept last night only dreaming about you”. I replied “was it only dreaming or something more” followed by a wink.

He corrected his seating sticking his thighs to mine and said “well it was much more than that. But I am not sure how to tell you before you throw me out of your house”.

I already kind of knew what he was wanting to say, so cutting to the chase, I asked “do you mean the fantasies you had about me”? Jaggu looked like he had been knocked out by a sledge hammer.

I placed my hand on his thigh and shook him, I asked “what happened Jaggu? Was I wrong”? He looked at me almost gasping for breath. He said “if I said that was true, would you still let me continue sitting here”?

I calmly replied “yes, that’s ok with me. This is not the first time I have heard that line”. Jaggu put his arm around my waist from behind and very excitedly said “so if you already know what I meant, does this also mean I have a chance”?

I replied sounding totally disinterested “don’t get your hopes so high that too so quickly Jaggu, you know that I am married right”? He excitedly replied while tightening his grip around my waist.

He said “yes I know Anita darling”. I cut him off sharply saying “only Prakash has that exclusive right to call me darling. Not anyone else including you”.

Jaggu backed off by my response including relaxing his grip on my waist. He said “well you are so hot, so enticing, so desirable, so much intoxicating that I can go on and on. So what else do I call you then”?

I firmly replied “you can call me Anita only for a start”. I think he got the message, so he did not say anything. I asked “so you want to keep wasting your time or can we finish yesterday’s conversation”?

He quickly said “yes let’s discuss that”. He continued “see Anita, the effect that you are having on me, I am not able to express that in words”. I replied “well if you cannot put it in words then how am I supposed to understand it Jaggu”?

I cleverly looked below and noticed his erect cock straining against his trousers making a more than prominent tent. He said “well I don’t know any better way to say this, but I need you Anita am dying to make you happy in bed”.

Still ignoring everything he had said and pretending to be normal, I asked “and how in the world did you think about that Jaggu”? He replied “well let me tell you honestly, Prakash told me this himself”.

This was below the belt for me, I shouted “how do you even know that I am not happy in bed with Prakash”? He calmly replied “well Prakash has told me everything. He even asked me to take care of your physical needs and to also enjoy you to fill the void left behind by my late wife”.

This felt like a stinging feeling in sharp contrast to my love for Prakash, now whatever little guilt and remorse I had felt because of that sex encounter with Asif earlier, suddenly vanished in thin air. Puff...

Now if my husband is going to tell his friend to fill in for him physically behind my back, then I am definitely free to have anyone I please to fill my holes instead of him...

I turned to Jaggu and hugged him. Now he was no longer like my family friend of many years but just another man who had a hard cock which might be able to help put out my fire for now.

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