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The Starving Housewife

Copyright© 2025 by SexyPreeti

Chapter 114

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 114 - 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   Mult   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  

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He began giving her harder strokes and said with conviction “madam I am not lying. Let me show you proof and then you will see for yourself”. Sabitri eagerly replied “yes Jitendra, show me the proof and I will give you anything you want”.

She was finding it very difficult to talk because her arousal was nearing her peak due to the non-stop dry humping pussy massage Jitendra was giving her with his hard cock despite not penetrating her. He tauntingly said “madam you know exactly what I want. Are you sure about what you just said or...”.

Sabitri screamed “yes I bloody well know what you want from me. Get me solid proof that Kamal is enjoying with other women and I will grant your wishes”. Jitendra stopped humping her and said “madam just to be clear, I want to enjoy fucking you ... I mean really fucking you ... not like this...”.

She quickly replied “Jitendra you know I am married so that is impossible”. Jitendra sternly said “sorry madam, then our deal is off. Give me what I want and I will give you much more than you can even imagine”. Sabitri was eager for sex but she wanted to make it sound like a big deal to Jitendra so she stayed quiet to see what he would say next.

Jitendra said “madam if Kamal can sleep around then so can you ... there is nothing wrong in getting what you want from someone else especially when your useless husband cannot give it to you...”. Sabitri replied “but that is not proven yet. Assuming that you are saying the truth, if I do the same, then what will be the difference between me and Kamal...”.

Jitendra resumed exciting her clit while again simultaneously dry humping her. He replied “madam you know you deserve better ... much better ... so stop wasting your time over things that don’t matter ... give me a chance to show you what you are missing and I promise you will not regret anything. You will enjoy the kind of life you have always dreamt about”.

Jitendra’s fingers and dry humping were arousing her greatly. Sabitri had already decided to enjoy sex with him today even before he came. So proof or no proof, did not matter at this moment. If Jitendra really came up with proof, then great ... otherwise she had already seen his sexual stamina and his massive cock which is all she wanted.

She whispered “Jitendra we have a deal...”. Just for this own thrills, he began humping her faster while increasing the pressure on her clit. He licked her neck all the way till her ear and whispered “madam say the words...”. Sabitri hissed while breathing heavily “Jitendra ... if you prove it then you can have me”.

His other hand cupped her right breast from over her dress squeezing it gently while holding her plump nipple between his fingers. She let out a soft Aaaahhh ... He whispered “madam say that you will let me fuck you with your full willingness”. Sabitri’s arousal was peaking and her orgasm very close.

She blurted out “yess ... Jitendraaa ... you can fuck me all you want...”. He was thrilled because this was the best thing he had ever heard from Sabitri. He was so close to his ultimate goal of fucking this hot and sexy housewife now ... A housewife who all the men in this village were lusting for and drooling over ... and jacking off too...

Sabitri was so close to her own orgasm despite not having penetrative sex and she was pissed when Jitendra stopped. He tauntingly asked “madam how do I know that YOU are not taking me for a ride now”? Sabitri frustratedly shouted “Jitendra what do you want me to do to prove it that I am dead serious this time”.

Jitendra thought for a second and said “madam I want to see and feel your naked tits now. Just do it and I will get the answer I am looking for”. Sabitri knew she had him exactly where she wanted and now this new proof was going to be the icing on the pudding ... So showing him her naked tits wouldn’t even matter.

She simply reached behind and unzipped her frock and slid it down her shoulders. Jitendra watched wide eyed unable to believe Sabitri was getting topless for real now. A woman who never let him anything more than groping her tits from over her clothes while dry humping her a few times was going to grant him his wish today...

After freeing her hands from the frock, she undid the hooks of her bra and let it hang open over her shoulders. She whispered “Jitendra do you trust me now? Let’s just finish this quickly”. He drooled at the sight of her watermelon sized naked tits from over her shoulder and eagerly cupped them.

Sabitri let out a soft AhhhhhhHHHHHHHH ... and said “Jitendra please don’t hurt me this time”. Jitendra went mad kneading her big tits while resuming his bull style dry humping. The bulging veins on his cock were back to giving her pussy a nice hard massage triggering her arousal ... again...

In the back of her mind she was imagining feeling his hard cock doing the duties inside her pussy and she knew she didn’t have to wait too long for it. Jitendra held her plump taut nipples between his fingers expertly manipulating them multiplying the pleasures she was experiencing.

While fumbling for words due to being overly excited, he said “wow madam, you have the juiciest and biggest natural tits I have ever seen”. Her breathing was heavy, her chest heaving like ocean waves on a full moon night and her orgasm was on the edge now. Jitendra resumed wet kissing her nape going higher till he reached her ears.

Sabitri couldn’t resist moaning hysterically because he was at one of her most sensitive zones. The moment he took her lower ear lobe between his lips and sucked hard on it, a gigantic orgasm crashed thru her making her scream “UUUUUUHHHHHHH! I’m cuuummmmmmingggg!!”.

When she opened her eyes, she realized Jitendra had her lying on the table with her frock raised to her waist and her legs on his shoulders. Jitendra said “wow madam your pussy looks so beautiful ... like nothing I have ever seen before, I feel so lucky to be able to see and taste your forbidden treasure”.

His face was buried between her legs licking her overflowing pussy juices resulting from her orgasm. Sabitri hissed “Jitu what are you doing ... this wasn’t part of the deal...”. He was pleasantly surprised hearing her call him Jitu ... Only his closest buddies ever called him by his short name. He stood up and leaned over her with his face right above hers.

 
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