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The Starving Housewife

Copyright© 2025 by SexyPreeti

Chapter 123

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 123 - 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  

Jitu looked sideways and saw Kamal staring at them totally aghast after what Sabitri said ... He asked “Baby ... do you want me to always fuck you like this with Kamal watching”? Sabitri almost screamed “AAHH UUUHH YESSS ... Yesss darlingggg ... The look on his face while you are fucking me ... fucking his wife ... is totally priceless...”.

Jitu grinned at Kamal while he continued fucking Sabitri ... but only harder now ... Sabitri’s moans also grew louder in sync with his thrusts ... Jitu kept switching between sucking her nipples and kneading her big melons and kissing her...

After a while Sabitri’s moans grew louder and she began pushing her hips upwards in wild frenzy ... At the same time, Kamal let out an audible squeal while wriggling uncontrollably in the chair. He had cum again making the already visible wet patch in his boxers much bigger now.

Sabitri screamed “Ooohhhhhh ... fffuckkk ... yesss ... I’mmmm cummminnnggg ... Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh...”. This time Jitu did not stop but instead switched to fucking her bull style ... hard and full speed ... He looked at Kamal who was panting heavily with dropped shoulders...

Jitu tauntingly said “came again so soon asshole ... See I am only getting warmed up ... fucking your wife...”. Jitu’s words only multiplied the humiliation Kamal was feeling. Finally, unable to bear this anymore, Kamal blurted out “enough ... enough of this shittt ... I ... I can’t take this anymore...”.

Jitu grinned and then raised his voice saying “Just shut up and sit there asshole. You disturb us one more time and I swear I will put you in a wheelchair...”. Kamal pleaded “I swear I will not complain or talk about this to anyone ... do whatever you both feel like ... I beg you please untie me and let me go...”.

This time Sabitri shouted “you are not going anywhere you bastard ... Are you telling me that you are unable to digest watching a REAL man fucking your wife...”. Kamal bent his head down in shame. She continued “Jitu is fucking me in the way you were never capable off??? And will never ever be ... So just sit there without disturbing us while you have the chance”.

Kamal shuddered hearing her shout like this because Sabitri had never spoken to him before in this tone. He tried to say something but she interrupted him saying “wait I am not done yet...”. Kamal only put his head down in shame.

Sabitri continued “you sit right there and recount the number of times you have humiliated me just to satisfy your bloody inflated ego ... especially in front of outsiders and even guests...”. She whispered something in Jitu’s ear and Jitu laughed out loud while looking at Kamal.

He got off Sabitri and went back between her legs slurping on her pussy again ... After a few minutes, Sabitri got off the bed and stood bent over with her legs open. She placed her hands on the armrests of the same chair to which Kamal was tied to.

She seductively swayed her voluptuous butt at Jitu while looking at a red faced Kamal in the eye. Jitu stood behind her and lined up his cock against her dripping wet pussy. He grabbed her fleshy waist and gave one hard push sending his cock deep inside her pussy to the hilt.

Sabitri jerked forward due to Jitu’s powerful thrust almost hitting her cheeks against Kamal’s due to the sheer force of it. She looked angrily at Kamal who had a totally defeated look unable to meet her gaze. She tauntingly said “Jitu darling now show him how real men fuckkk...”.

She quickly reached out and pulled down the elastic waistband of Kamal’s underwear freeing his erect cock. It was all messy and goey with two loads of his cum ... despite this, his cock was again erect for the third time unlike she had ever seen before...

Sabitri pulled hard on the elastic of his boxers stretching them to the max and released it in a snap making it hit Kamal’s cock hard at the base inflicting stinging pain ... Kamal winced loudly in pain Oowwwwwww ... while Jitu began ramming his cock into Sabitri’s pussy harder...

Jitu was giving Sabitri the bull style pounding now which she always wanted. Sabitri was wantonly moaning Aaahhhh ... Aaahhhh ... Aaahhhh ... on every thrust right in Kamal’s face. Between moans, she said “Kamal are you watching this??? This is exactly what I needed from you ... something which you were not and will never be capable of...”.

Sabitri looked at Kamal in the eyes and said “Jitu darling, fuck me even harder now ... fuck my brains out today ... show this looser how utterly incapable a man he is...”. Jitu increased the intensity with which he was fucking her making Sabitri moan louder with every thrust.

Kamal couldn’t handle this so he bent his head down. Sabitri held his chin raising his face and said “Kamal why looking away now? Why don’t you watch me getting properly fucked by a real man”? Each time Kamal turned his face away, Sabitri held his chin and made him look again at her...

Watching his wife getting fucked by another man was extremely humiliating but surprisingly ... equally arousing ... The next minute, Kamal uncomfortably wriggled releasing his third load of cum. It was only a few drops this time which trickled down his quickly shrinking cock and added to the mess already in his boxers.

Sabitri laughed loudly and tauntingly said “darling he came again...”. Jitu laughed out loud eager to humiliate Kamal even more. He said “you are such a waste Kamal ... I haven’t even cum once and you already came for the third time...”. Then she patted Jitu to stop.

Then Sabitri grabbed her phone and clicked another pic of Kamal now with his shrivelled cock and all his cum making a mess around it. Kamal didn’t have the energy or the courage to stop her now. She got on the edge of the bed on her knees and looked expectantly at Jitu.

Jitu crouched and gave a few long licks from her pussy till her butt hole. He said “fuckkk ... Baby ... I swear your ass is one of a kind on this entire planet...”. Sabitri teasingly said “darling if you like my butt so much then how about you fuck my ass right now...”?

 
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