The Starving Housewife
Copyright© 2025 by SexyPreeti
Chapter 78
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 78 - 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
She was woken an hour later by the sound of her phone ringing. It was Akash, she excitedly answered the phone asking “please tell me that you are free and coming now Akash”? He said “well no aunty, but I called to ask if you got a chance to think about how to help Pruthvi”?
Sabitri replied “honestly no Akash, I haven’t thought about it at all. But give me sometime let me get back to you”. After the call she lay back thinking about her experience with the two virgins she had Akash and Naresh. Something about Pruthvi felt different from them.
She saw the time and she easily had more than three hours to spare before Sushil returned from school. She called Akash and asked “Akash would Pruthvi be free right now”? He replied “yes aunty, he goes home for lunch and comes back in the evening after resting”.
She said “very good, ask him to come to my place now to help me with moving some stuff”. Akash’s excitement levels soared, he literally screamed “thank you aunty, I knew for sure that you are the only one who could help me with this”. Sabitri replied “it is too early to celebrate Akash, I don’t even know what I will do yet”.
He quickly replied “don’t worry aunty, I have full confidence in you. My brother will surely come back after becoming a man”. Sabitri blushed heavily hearing this. She smiled inwardly and said “wish me luck Akash and pray that everything goes as expected”.
He blew her a kiss on the phone and said “all the best aunty, I know you will do it”. After the call she went and opened the bag which Deepak had brought. She thought about what to wear but then she looked at the nighty she was presently wearing and decided that this was perfectly fine.
She wore her old bra panties under it because she wanted to test the waters before trying anything naughty with him. She went to the guest bedroom and turned the place upside down. She decided that this would be a good excuse to ask for his help. Then her doorbell rang, she knew who is was.
Sabitri opened the top two buttons of her nighty knowing well that it would give him a good view of her cleavage when she bent in front of him. She answered the door and welcomed Pruthvi inside with a bright smile and a quick hug making sure her massive tits mashed nicely against his chest.
He was taken by surprise because this was his first ever physical contact of this type with the opposite sex. Even his mother never hugged him like this. She sat him on the sofa and realized that this was the first time she was interacting with him so closely.
After the usual pleasantries, she observed him to be quite nervous and very shy. She offered him fruit juice while bending liberally to serve him. His gaze went straight to the sight of her massive cleavage inside her loose nighty as expected. She caught him staring inside her nighty but didn’t react.
Pruthvi clearly felt very uncomfortable after getting caught. To try and put him at ease, she playfully caressed his cheek while smiling back at him. After serving him, Sabitri sat next to him placing her hand gently on his thigh. This almost made him jump in his seat uncomfortably.
She turned and looked at him while placing her arm around his shoulder. She warmly said “relax dear, aunty does not mean any harm to you”. He quickly replied “no no aunty, I did not mean it that way”. She smiled and warmly replied “I am so thankful that you came to help me when you could have been better off resting at home”.
Something in her voice rang bells in his head, he excitedly said “aunty I too was eager to come because I have always adored you everytime I saw you at the village functions and wanted to be with you”. Sabitri teasingly replied “adored me haa Pruthvi? But remember I am not girlfriend material at all dear”.
He blushed and softly said “aunty I meant to say that the moment you join any celebration; you liven up the place with your enthusiasm. You also dance with so much energy which would easily put most youngsters to shame. This is what I honestly like about you and feel eager to be with you”.
She teasingly said “ohh, so I have a secret admirer now”? He shyly smiled and softly said “yes aunty”. She took his other hand in hers intertwining his fingers in hers making him fully at ease. He was now smiling ear to ear while looking at her. She said “thanks dear, this is the sweetest thing anyone has told me ever”.
Sabitri pulled him closer in a side hug literally mashing her massive tits hard against his arm making him jerk slightly. He nervously said “aunty I honestly meant every word of it”. She caressed his cheek with her palm before pulling him closer, she gave a nice long kiss on his cheek making him tremble again.
After the kiss she asked “so tell me Pruthvi, a handsome young man like you must be having lots of girls chasing you. You surely must be having many girlfriends”. The smile suddenly vanished from his face now, he looked down at the floor and said “I don’t have any girlfriend aunty. I am not that lucky with girls”.
Sabitri quickly said “Pruthvi I am honestly quite surprised, if I were your age then I would surely be drooling all over you hoping you would ask me out”. He quickly looked at her with a serious face, he softly asked “aunty I hope you are not making fun of me now”.
She seriously said “Pruthvi I am too old to be your girlfriend or I would have proven it to you as to how serious I am”. He looked at her transfixed unable to digest what he just heard. Sabitri warmly smiled at him while caressing his hair. She knew she was making good progress with him.
During the entire conversation she caught him frequently staring at her massive tits and each time she caught him, she only gave a smile showing him that it was okay. Her hand still remained on his thigh close to his crotch but he had gotten used to it now.
She said “Pruthvi how about we first finish what I called you here for”? He said “yes aunty, I also wanted to ask you the same”. She playfully patted his back and said “come with me sweetheart”. Hearing the word sweetheart got his pulse racing, no one had ever called him that.
He felt a very strong attraction towards her in a different way. He no longer felt alien or uncomfortable while being with her. Despite being so close to his mom, he had never experienced such warmth and closeness. Sabitri took him holding his hand and just that sent electric shocks thru his body.
Pruthvi felt blood rush to his testicles making his cock twitch and begin to grow hard. This was his first ever real touch with the opposite sex and he was finding it hard to not get aroused. She rearranged the guest bedroom with his help putting everything in order.
She made sure to bend on every possible chance letting her nighty hang loose to give him enough eye candy. He too did not miss any chance to stare inside her nighty. He felt more confident that Sabitri would not mind it because each time she caught him staring she would only smile looking at him.
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