It’s My Life
Copyright© 2024 by 4everhorny
Chapter 34
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 34 - 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
This time Sang carried me in the air in his strong arms and bounced me off his machine gun cock right under the shower. This was the first time for me and only thought this was a made up scene in the adult movies.
After another fifteen minutes of me weightlessly bouncing in the air on his cock, he unloaded his hot cum inside my pussy before lowering me back on my feet.
Then we completed our bath and got dressed. I took him to the guest bedroom and said “This is where Prakash will be staying from now on. Hope this answers your question Sang”.
He grinned and said “you are really quite intelligent and full of vengeance”. I said “wait till I have you fuck me when he is around or maybe right in front of him maybe. That day my revenge will be complete”.
We had a long kiss feeling each other up nicely after which he left. I got busy with my house works and was so happy to have such a sex filled start to my day with two really outstanding studs.
Yes, for sure my list was growing steadily and this only made me more happier and hornier. Then I had lunch and took a nap to recover from my overworked morning.
Around 4pm the doorbell rang. I answered and it was Prakash with Sang standing behind him. I welcomed both inside pretending to be normal and thanked Sang.
I left the door open while Prakash quietly went towards my bedroom to drop his bag. I shouted “stop Prakash, that room does not belong to you anymore. Go to the guest bedroom. All your stuff has been moved there”.
Prakash turned around and shouted “why are you making such a big fuss out of nothing Anita”? I roared “you have the audacity to ask this after all that has happened? You did not even bother to come back from your so called business trip to help me”.
Prakash dropped the bag and came quickly towards me and tried to hold me. I pushed his hands off saying “Don’t you dare touch me ever Prakash. You have lost that privilege permanently”.
I pointed at the opposite sofa and said “now you sit there, we have some serious talking to do”. Prakash sat there dejectedly saying “now what more is left to talk about Anita”?
I sat on the other seat opposite to him, I asked “so Prakash, do you want to tell me the truth about your business trip”? He casually said “you already know I had this client project for which I went”.
I shouted “stop lying to me for once Prakash”. He still continued “trust me Anita, I only travelled on work. So I am not lying at all”. I said “When did Paromita become part of your project Prakash”?
He went blank for a moment after hearing this. He replied “why would she be a part of this anyway. She has nothing to do with the business”? I curtly replied “But she travelled with you on this trip”.
Prakash froze like he had been struck with a sledgehammer. I continued “and she stayed with you in that xyz resort where you enjoyed a good honeymoon with her for three days. Am I right Prakash”?
He did not say anything and was visibly getting irritated. He said “Anita I don’t know what crap you are talking about. How can you talk such rubbish that too about Paromita who is my partner’s respectable wife”?
I stood up and said “I am giving you one last chance to tell me the truth now Prakash”. Prakash replied “nothing like this ever happened and this is the truth whether you believe it or not”.
I went to my room and came back with the envelope. I took out the photos and one by one threw them at Prakash. He was speechless seeing the evidence I had, which squarely proved him to be a liar.
Then I threw the last one at him which was a spy shot of him fucking her doggy style in the hotel room. Prakash picked up all the photos and tore them in a fit of rage.
I said “don’t worry Prakash I have copies. Since you are not accepting your fault I will send a copy of these photos to your business partner and see how he reacts”.
Prakash fell on his knees folding his hands saying “no Anita, please don’t do that. I will be ruined and so will Paromita. I am ready for whatever punishment you have in mind darling”.
I yelled “don’t you dare call me darling ever”. He helplessly apologized again. I continued “I want an equal share in your business and I don’t care what you tell your partner to make that happen”.
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