The Starving Housewife
Copyright© 2025 by 4everhorny
Chapter 42
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 42 - 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 said “get ready for a ride of a lifetime then madam”. He cupped her butt cheeks hard while he quickly increased his speed. In less than a minute he was pounding her hard making her bounce on the kitchen counter.
Sabitri was thoroughly enjoying this new experience getting fucked like this. Then Bhima grabbed her butt cheeks harder and lifted her off the kitchen counter. Sabitri held on tightly with her arms around his neck while bouncing weightlessly on his big hard cock.
He continued to plough her pussy ... much deeper this time. Despite being off the counter and being held in mid-air, she somehow felt confident about Bhima not dropping her. Twenty more minutes into this hard mid-air non-stop fucking session Sabitri moaned “Aaaahhhhhhhhhh...” experiencing the most intense orgasm ever.
Her body wriggled wildly while her pussy convulsed crazily around his cock making him shoot his male juice directly into her womb. He lowered her on the kitchen counter and collapsed with his face on her shoulder panting hard.
Sabitri while quite tired too after the craziest fucking of her life was still a little bit more composed. She caressed his hair with her fingers waiting for him to catch his breath.
Bhima said “Sabitri madam, you are seriously something. I have fucked so many women and majority of them give up before I am half way and the rest a few minutes later. But you are the first one to enjoy with me till the end”.
Sabitri stayed quiet still coming to terms that she had actually survived this hard fucking without passing out. She composed herself and said “Bhima it is quite late already, I think it would be good if you get back to your work now”.
He looked at her awestruck because he had encountered the first woman who was still so composed even after he had ploughed her till the end. And this was the same special woman who he had lusted for since the day she came to this village.
The same woman who every man lusts for and today he was the lucky one to fully enjoy her. Bhima mockingly asked while pulling up his pants “is there going to be a second time Sabitri madam”? Sabitri knew this was her golden chance to make her worth known.
She also knew that there was nothing stopping this man from taking her again by force, but there was something that also told her to not give in so easily. She sternly said “I don’t think so Bhima. Just consider what happened to be a big mistake and forget about it Bhima”.
He said “madam please, I beg you to please give me another chance”. Sabitri enjoyed seeing the previously proud Bhima begging her now. She arrogantly said “well if you had been gentle instead of banging me like you did then I might have considered it. Now please get back to your work quickly”.
Bhima corrected his clothes and left still hoping that he might get lucky with her again. Sabitri now back to her old self, collected the copious amount of his cum from her pussy and licked it off her fingers. She felt elated reminiscing what Bhima had said about her.
She felt very proud of herself that in the last few days she had managed to seduce so many men and have them all dancing on her fingers to satisfy her own sexual needs. She felt super excited that her life had changed for the better giving her all the physical satisfaction she had been craving for.
She felt thankful to Hema for having pushed her to look outside and break free from her morals. She felt thankful to Deepak for taking her against her will and showing her what real sexual pleasures feels like.
Yes, Deepak was rough with her and so was Bhima, but despite that she thoroughly enjoyed every minute of it. She now felt zero guilt or remorse about enjoying sex with so many men including Bhima. This encounter with Bhima had opened her mind completely pushing her to explore newer avenues.
After cleaning up and correcting her clothes, she took the bottle of water and went out. She sat back in her chair keeping a watch on the workers. Bhima did look at her a few times with meaningful gazes and Sabitri too returned piercing gazes at him.
She wanted to make him suffer and come to her next time on his knees. Bhima was confused not being able to decipher what she meant when she stared back at him unflinching. This time all the other workers also openly stared and ogled at her, some even scratching their crotches.
Sabitri mischievously smiled back at them feeling more encouraged and confident. She did not do the same to Bhima leaving him still very confused. After an hour or so of this naughty game, she went inside to prepare tea and snacks for them.
All their ogling at her body had gotten her very aroused and horny. Thought she never thought about these men from a sexual point of view, she now had no qualms because they were all men. And willing capable men is all that Sabitri wanted now.
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