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The Starving Housewife

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Chapter 5

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 5 - 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  

She got busy with her house work but Deepak’s actions kept lingering in her mind keeping her in a constant state of arousal. This too was happening for the first time.

Earlier she would get aroused and masturbating with the cucumber would help put out her fires, but today she felt different. Such was the intensity of her arousal.

After finishing her house work she went to look upon Deepak. She found his door ajar so she carefully peeped inside. He was sound asleep so she closed his door without making any noise and settled back in her room.

She was still aroused and desperate for a release now. A release better than what the cucumber could give her. She thought of something and took her phone to call Kamal. He normally answered asking for the reason for her call.

She said “I have some important work to finish at home. Can you please send Haria for an hour”? Kamal obliged without asking anything because this was very usual for Sabitri to ask for Haria or Birju to help her.

Sabitri was desperate to experience the rough treatment which Haria gave her big melons every time he dry humped her from over her clothes. She felt bolder and encouraged today especially after what Deepak had said to her.

She removed her bra on purpose before wearing her blouse again. She wanted to feel his rough hands more effectively on her hyper sensitive nipples. She looked at herself in the mirror making sure she was looking perfect so she could give Haria a nice hard time.

Haria was at her doorstep in just a few minutes. After closing the gate, she took him straight to the godown. Haria was beaming with excitement having got this chance to enjoy with this hot and voluptuous housewife.

The moment they got inside the godown and locked the door, Haria said “madam you are looking really very beautiful today. I have never seen you dressed like this”.

Sabitri turned to him putting her hands sensually around his neck drawing him closer. Haria froze at this because this was the first time she was holding him like this.

Earlier she used to simply stand while he hugged her from behind feeling her up and pumping his cock into her massive big bubble butt. She seductively said “Haria you are the reason why I dressed like this”.

Haria’s excitement soared higher hearing this. He excitedly placed his hands around her bare waist drawing her more closer. Haria had barely ever touched her bare waist before.

Today his touch made her body quiver and rub against his. Now her big melons were pressing hard against his broad chest. Haria had always dreamt about doing this since the first time he had seen her.

Sabitri could already feel his hard cock pushing against her abdomen. This made her pussy cream even more. She continued “I have been missing you so much Haria...”.

He excitedly said “what a coincidence madam, I was also thinking about you all day and was desperately looking for any chance to be with you” while his eyes stayed glued to her deep cleavage.

Sabitri saw him staring, she asked “you like what you see Haria”? He stiffened and said “ohh madam, you know how much I love your big beautiful boobs. I wish I could play with them all day”.

Sabitri teasingly said “so what is stopping you from playing with them now? Do whatever you wish”. Haria was surprised and happy to no end. This was the first time she had said something like this instead of refusing him always like earlier.

Without bothering to remove her saree pallu, he buried his face rubbing his cheeks hard against her cleavage. This made Sabitri let out a moan because this was the first time she had let Haria do this to her.

Till now he had only hugged her from behind while cupping her big melons and playing with them. Off late he had started dry humping her fully clothed and she began to enjoy it even more.

Sabitri seductively asked “so what else do you dream about doing with my boobs Haria”? He quickly replied “madam if you promise me that you will not get pissed then I will say it”.

Sabitri raised his face from her boobs warmly caressing his cheek with her palm. She said “maybe today is your lucky day Haria, ask me anything, I will surely think about it”.

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