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The Starving Housewife

Copyright© 2025 by SexyPreeti

Chapter 55

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 55 - 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  

He was enjoying the aroma of her freshly bathed body. Sabitri seductively asked “Haria you want to continue carrying me like this or can we move to the bed”? Haria looked sideways at the temporary hay bed from five days ago.

He said “I would love to move to the bed only with your permission darling madam”. Sabitri nodded with her eyes, he carried her to it and lowered her slowly on it. Sabitri stood up and took his hand pulling him to the new temporary bed she had prepared on the other side of the large godown.

Haria looked at the new make shift bed and excitedly screamed “darling madam, you prepared this for me”? Sabitri said “yes Haria darling, I wanted to make it as comfortable as possible for you my love”. Haria hugged her tightly kissing her lips again.

He said “you are truly god sent darling madam. I hope to be able to be with you forever”. Sabitri replied “yes Haria darling, I too wish the same”. She lightly rubbed her hand feeling his cock thru his pants. She said “darling can we start now if you are ready”?

She held the big tent in his pants and Haria came to his senses and quickly got out of his clothes. Sabitri watched him till he was down to his birthday suit with his big hard manhood throbbing with every breath he took.

He looked at Sabitri quite surprised that she had not removed any of her clothes yet. Sabitri saw him stare at her questioningly, she teasingly said “darling now that I am like your wife, why don’t you remove all my clothes yourself”.

Haria pulled her in his arms, he asked “are you sure my darling madam”? Sabitri raised her face kissing his lips, she said “isn’t that what we agreed that day my darling husband”? Haria was overjoyed hearing her call him husband.

Sabitri seductively said “now that I am your wife can you stop calling me madam and call me by my name husband darling”? Haria said “well madam ... err ... I can never cross that line ... but if you don’t mind then I can call you wife darling”.

Sabitri sealed his lips with hers in a long kiss, she said “yes husband darling, I am okay with anything as long as you stop calling me madam”. Haria now undid her blouse hooks while she helped him remove it completely. Next he held the folds of her saree and looked into her eyes.

Sabitri seductively nodded yes. He slowly pulled her saree out of her petticoat letting it fall around her feet. He took the strings of her petticoat in his hands and looked in her eyes seeking her confirmation again. Sabitri excitedly nodded yes.

He undid the strings letting her petticoat also fall around her feet. Haria was shocked, surprised, at loss of words seeing her for the first time in just a bra and panty. Even the other day he surely had dry humped her panty clad pussy but her saree and petticoat were still on.

He was in awe looking at her voluptuous figure, especially her fleshy trunk sized thighs. Haria walked in circles around her savoring the priceless sight of his almost naked wife darling. Sabitri seductively said “darling do you plan to only look or do something else too”?

Haria said “please wait darling madam ... err ... wife darling, I want to first take in the sight of your beautiful curvy body to my heart’s content”. She mockingly said “don’t you think you can surely do that better after removing the rest of my clothes”?

Haria looked into her eyes shocked and surprised at the same time, he asked “are you sure about this my darling wife”? She teasingly said “since I am your wife now, you are free to do whatever you want to with me”.

She turned around so he could unhook her bra which he did with trembling hands. Sabitri shrugged her shoulders letting the bra fall to her feet before turning around slowly to face him. Haria was speechless seeing his darling wife topless for the first time properly.

He held her and gently made her lie on the bed and got on top. He began kissing her from her lips first then went downward. He kissed her nipples but did not suck on them making Sabitri tremble with urgency. He kissed her navel and all around it but did not lick it making her tremble even more.

He continued further south kissing around her crotch but did not venture close to her wetness. Sabitri was going crazy with her arousal, she screamed “my panties are still on Haria, don’t you want to take them off”?

Haria calmly said “my darling wife, you only told me to do whatever I want to do. So please let me do it my way”. Sabitri was shocked to no end hearing this. After all, which sensible man will not want to take a woman’s panties off especially when the lady is herself asking for it.

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