The Honeymoon
Copyright© 2024 by 4everhorny
Chapter 4
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 4 - A story about an Indian housewife and how her life changes for the better on her honeymoon!
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Coercion Consensual Reluctant Romantic True Story Cheating Gang Bang Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Indian Male Indian Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Massage Oral Sex Pregnancy Big Breasts Public Sex
I followed Amar out of here on a small jungle trail which kind of went around the property. So these quarters were on the back side of this resort. On the way back I asked “Amar please give me your number so I can call you when I need you”?
Amar looked at me and naughtily smiled. I saved his, Amar’s and Akbar’s numbers on my phone. I reached back to my room only to be greeted by my grumpy husband. He was very drunk and quite unsteady too. We ordered room service lunch while I went and took a hot shower.
I already knew that Amar would be delivering the order. So on purpose I came out wrapped only in a bath towel which barely reached my thighs. I took my own sweet time frisking my suitcase for my inners and other clothes.
I remained bending over so my new lover would get a good glimpse of my slightly exposed ass and maybe cunt too ... As luck would have had it, Amar rang the bell just then announcing lunch was ready.
Dinesh expected me to go answer the door but when he saw me in just a towel, he went himself. It took Dinesh quite some effort to sway around drunk before he reached the door. He was literally walking two steps forward and one step behind.
Amar came in pushing the food trolley and parking it near the small table kept adjoining the sofa. Dinesh stood irritably holding the door open waiting for Amar to serve and leave. While parking the trolley Amar looked at me and I winked back at him.
He was serving the food with a sly smile on the table from the trolley cart also buying more time to enjoy stealing glances at my exposed butt. I purposely bent further letting the towel slide higher and my full naked butt reveal itself to Amar before quickly straightening back up.
I had my small victory moment of exposing my naked butt to a stranger in the presence of my husband. Amar smiled and winked back before turning to the door and pushing the trolley out.
He stopped at the door and said “Mr. Dinesh, we do have an open area dining section where you can relax and enjoy your drink better next time. Dinesh had his back to me while talking to Amar, I quickly held my towel open baring my full nude body to Amar and quickly covered up.
Then Amar left and Dinesh settled back on the couch. He again grumpily said “why is it taking you so long to find your clothes”? I replied “well I am looking for a specific dress, Ahh here it is”. I dropped the towel on the bed standing naked in front of Dinesh thinking this might get him in the mood.
While I dressed up right there, I saw Dinesh totally ignoring me and already busy eating his lunch. I gave up all hopes and joined him after wearing some clothes. After lunch Dinesh went to sleep like a log surely because of the alcohol effect.
I decided to take a nap before setting out to enjoy some more naughty adventures with my three new lovers. After years of sexual drought in my life, I finally had found a chance to really enjoy my sex life and I was definitely not going to let it go waste.
I was going to make up for all the lost time in these 13days that I was still going to be here. I woke up around five and looked at Dinesh, he was still sleeping knocked out. I shook him to try and wake him but he was still sleeping like a log.
I knew it would be a miracle if Dinesh even woke up by dinner time at this rate. I got dressed in a burgundy color knee length frock with matching bra but without panties on purpose. I sat on the edge of my bed pulling my neckline a little and took a selfie.
I then sent it as a message to all three of them. Anthony was the first to respond saying “I am already hard and thirsty”. I replied “Where do I meet you”? He said “same place as morning”. I slipped on my sneakers and left after locking the room.
I went to the restaurant hoping to find Amar and Akbar there. The restaurant was deserted so I entered inside the kitchen. Akbar was preparing tea and Amar was loading it into thermos flasks to serve all the guests. They both looked at me and naughtily grinned.
Akbar asked “so what brings you here Reena”? I understood that both of them might have not seen my message yet. I calmly replied “I want to go trekking again in the same place as today morning”. Both of them exchanged meaningful glances.
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