The Starving Housewife
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Chapter 71
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 71 - This is a story about Sabitri a dedicated housewife living a life full of everything with her husband Kamal … well everything except physical satisfaction.
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She blushed slightly and said “after what happened between us earlier, consider me your bride for tonight and every night that we are alone”. His joy soared to newer heights hearing this. He grabbed her tightly and carried her in the air turning in circles out of sheer joy.
He lowered her on her feet and said “I can’t believe you said this Sabitri, you mean more to me than my real wife”. She softly replied “I am ready for our first ever night together, please take me as your wife for tonight”. They locked in a long sensual kiss before moving to his bed.
She asked “your wife must be a very happy go lucky woman Deepak”? He replied “well yes, I am sure she is doing great wherever she is”. Sabitri asked “Why do you say so dear? Where is she now”? He replied “I had a love marriage and eventually lost her to cancer many years ago”.
Sabitri hugged and kissed him, she said “I am very sorry to hear that my love. For as long as I am with you, I will try to fulfill that void. Please use me anyway that you feel like”. Deepak smiled and said “darling there is only one way in which you deserve to be treated and that is like a queen ... like my queen”.
Sabitri smiled inwardly after recollecting this exact same thing which some of her present lovers had said about her. Deepak went the whole nine yards kissing her everywhere while undressing her. Tonight was a very long and very special night especially for Sabitri.
Both made love like reunited lovers twice before sleeping naked in each other’s arms. After more than a decade she was not sleeping alone and she wished and prayed to god that this would become the new norm in her life.
She also knew that Deepak would be gone in a few days but still she held on to the hope to have someone to make her nights more alive and fulfilling again. Next morning Sabitri woke up early at her usual time.
She woke up Deepak for one more wake up sex encounter before Sushil woke up or Kamal returned from the fields. Today Sabitri on purpose dressed up in one of her simple flimsy cotton nighties without any inners.
She wanted to see if Kamal would notice or object seeing her dressed like this especially when they had a house guest. When she answered the door, Kamal stared at her wide eyed for some time before entering.
Seeing Sabitri dressed like this had the reverse effect on him making him instantly very horny and eager for sex. After locking the door, he hugged her and said “oh my god Sabitri you are looking so irresistible today. Come let’s do our thing quickly”.
Sabitri was delighted to see these small changes in him and also that he did not mind her wearing such a flimsy nighty which did not leave much to imagination. Despite still standing in the open front yard with him, she held his face and kissed him squarely on his lips.
She said “thank you darling, this is the sweetest thing which you have told me in a very long time”. Kamal smiled and went to check on Deepak and found him still in bed. Then he went to check on Sushil and found him getting ready for school.
Then he went to Sabitri who was back to working in the kitchen and hugged her from behind. Sabitri said “please control yourself Kamal, you know that we have Mr. Deepak and Sushil also still in the house”. He said “I checked on both Sabitri. The coast is clear for us to do it now”.
Without waiting for her answer, he pulled up her nighty from behind getting ready to enter her. He whispered “I feel like trying something new today Sabitri”. She eagerly replied “tell me dear, I am ready to do anything for your sake”.
He said “I feel like fucking your butt today Sabitri because I heard from someone yesterday that butt sex is also equally enjoyable”. She smiled inwardly because she loved anal sex. Less than an hour ago Deepak had fucked her pussy with his big hard cock but not her butt.
She turned around and kissed him, she said “I have been waiting to hear this from you since years. But to do it there, you will need to prepare me first so it does not hurt me too much”. Kamal asked “tell me what do you want me to do to get you ready dear”.
She replied “use your tongue liberally darling, make me wet enough and then push your thing inside”. She turned around and sat on the kitchen counter while Kamal bent between her legs and spread them wide. He began licking and slurping on both her holes making Sabitri moan Aaaahhhhhh loudly.
Deepak’s room was the closest and he woke up hearing her loud erotic moans. He tip-toed towards the kitchen and peeped inside. He saw Kamal licking and tongue fucking Sabitri’s butt hole. This sight was a pretty erotic enough for him bringing his cock back to life.
He slipped his hand inside his pajamas and began stroking his cock while secretly watching the live sex show between husband and wife. A few minutes later Sabitri said “I am ready for you now dear”. Kamal lined up his hard cock at her sphincter and gave a slow push smoothly sliding all the way inside.
He asked “Are you okay Sabitri? Is it hurting”? She replied “yes dear I am fine. It is not at all hurting because you prepared me well. Actually, this feels so good now”. Sabitri flexed her butt muscles instinctively making Kamal let out a loud “Aaaahhhhhh ... Fucccccccccccckkkkkkkk ... Sabitri. This definitely feels so good”.
She happened to look at the door and saw Deepak standing there with his one hand inside his pajamas stroking his cock. Their eyes met with burning lust, having her real husband fucking her and her second husband of convenience watching her while he stroked himself, sent Sabitri’s arousal to newer heights.