The Starving Housewife
Copyright© 2025 by 4everhorny
Chapter 10
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 10 - This is a story about Sabitri a dedicated housewife living a life full of everything with her husband Kamal … well everything except physical satisfaction.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual Mind Control Reluctant Romantic True Story Cheating Indian Male Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Exhibitionism Food Oral Sex Petting Voyeurism BBW Big Breasts Foot Fetish Hairy Size Indian Erotica
Lost in thoughts she drifted into sleep. Sabitri was up early at her usual time in the morning and went about preparing the lunch box for Sushil. Then she woke Sushil at 7am and then went to check on Deepak.
She wanted to wake him early because today was going to be a big day for him in the village. His door was still unlocked so she went inside. She saw his cock at full mast making a big tent in his pajamas while he seemed fast asleep.
The sight of his erection brought back memories from last night when she had seen him stroking his big cock while taking her name. Sabitri felt an instant surge of arousal at this making her wet between her legs.
She instinctively reached down to touch her pussy when she now realized that she was still in her nighty without anything inside. Under the bright morning sunshine this nighty left little to nothing to imagination and she was not prepared for that ... yet.
After last night’s kiss she didn’t want to give him any unwanted ideas while seeing her dressed like this. She quietly left his room and changed into her everyday saree with inners.
Then she came back to his room and leaned forward to wake him. She gently shook his shoulders while softly calling out his name. Outside in the backyard Sushil was working the hand pump filling the tub with water to take his bath.
Deepak stirred in his sleep waking up to the sight of Sabitri leaning over him. The sight of her deep cleavage and massive hanging melons instantly drove him crazy.
He grabbed her shoulders with lightning speed and pulled her onto him. Sabitri lost her balance because of his unexpected actions and fell almost fully on him on the bed.
Deepak quickly hugged her tightly sealing her lips with his. He continued smooching her unrelentingly till he was breathless. Sabitri meanwhile was too stunned by his quick actions to be able to do anything.
Deepak was quick to realize her condition and rolled over getting on top and pining her below him. His morning wood was pressing hard against her crotch while he went wild kissing all over her face.
He didn’t give her reaction time and continued further downward kissing her neck and exposed chest. Sabitri only now came to her senses and realized what was going on.
But it was too late because as always her body had overruled her mind because of the awesome erotic pleasures she was experiencing. No one ... no one including Kamal had ever kissed her like this.
Deepak’s wild and sensual kissing on her neck and chest felt really nice and very arousing. This was far better than the two kisses she experienced yesterday with Deepak.
Deepak unable to control himself now started moving his abdomen in a pumping motion trying to push his hard cock between her fleshy thighs. Despite having enjoyed the kiss, Sabitri chose to push him off hard and got off the bed.
She said “this is very wrong Mr. Deepak. We should not be doing such things”. Deepak already knew from her tone that her response was halfhearted. So he decided to push her harder for his own selfishness.
Deepak got up from the bed and held her shoulders, this made her shudder again. He said “Sabitri I have told you before that you also deserve a better life. I also know how frustrated you are sexually”.
Sabitri snapped cutting him and said “Mr. Deepak, you have no idea about my life. So please don’t make blind assumptions and try to force me to do things which I might surely regret later”.
Deepak confidently replied “please call me Deepak only darling and I don’t have to assume when I already know the truth. Sabitri you can choose to live in denial and continue to suffer or...”.
Sabitri knew Deepak was telling the truth and this time she did not have any counter argument left. He continued “or you can listen to me and we can have a great time together. Kamal does not need to know about any of this”.
Sabitri recollected the last incident she had with Haria, if she did not have her saree on, then everything that Kamal normally did not do to her would have happened.
Deepak sensed Sabitri’s moment of vulnerability and firmly placed his hands on her bare waist pulling her more on to him. Sabitri did not move away or object this time.
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