The Starving Housewife
Copyright© 2025 by SexyPreeti
Chapter 87
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 87 - 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
Sabitri quickly saw it and remained in the same position for longer on purpose. She stealthily looked below to find a bulge in his pants which was very prominent. Their eyes met and Dada looked away while uncomfortably shifting in his seat knowing that Sabitri caught him red handed staring at her big tits.
Sabitri sat next to him and said “Dada you will stay back for lunch right”? He replied “no Sabitri, I will also be late to get back to work and that will also be too much trouble for you”. She placed her hand on his thigh and said “Dada please stop making excuses. You have come after such a long time so will leave only after having lunch with me ... This is final”.
He softly replied “Sabitri since you are not leaving me with any other option, fine I will have lunch but provided you will let me also help you in the kitchen”. Sabitri cheerfully said “yes Dada, I would love it too. It has been such a long time since we cooked together”.
There were many occasions in the past when Dada had visited her like this, but today something felt different because Sabitri was oozing sex appeal making him forget everything. Dada found it hard to take his eyes of her big melons and her voluptuous thighs.
Sabitri knew where his eyes were and just smiled naughtily while looking at him. This encouraged Dada to stare even more openly. Since the time he had known her, Dada shared an unsaid father – daughter kind of bond with her. But today for the first time he could not take his eyes off her enticing cleavage and her massive tits making him lust for her.
Dada knew that this was wrong and he felt overcome with shame but her voluptuous sexy form sitting in such close proximity to him had overpowered his mind and fueled his arousal sky high making his cock instantly grow rock hard.
There were a few rare occasions in the past when he had ogled at her by accident, but today’s attraction which he felt towards her was strong and very overbearing. Sabitri naughtily smiling back each time she caught him staring at her big tits only added more to fuel to this situation making him look beyond this taboo act.
Dada asked “what did Kamal have to say after seeing you wearing such clothes Sabitri”? She softly replied “well Dada ... he does not know anything about this”. In a concerned tone he asked “why Sabitri? Are things not okay between you both? Is there a problem”?
Sabitri quickly replied “no ... no Dada, nothing like that. I have very recently started trying out such clothes and I am not sure how Kamal will perceive or even approve of it”. Dada held her hand in his and caressed it gently. He asked “Sabitri are you really being honest that things are okay between you and Kamal”?
She only nodded yes with hardly any conviction which Dada was quick to notice. He continued “I am only asking because which man would have a problem seeing his wife dressing up so sexily and seductively”? This time Dada used the last words with a lot extra stress on them.
Sabitri caught it but calmly replied “but Dada, what if Kamal does not like this because he has never seen me wearing such clothes? Please understand things can go seriously wrong between us”. He calmly replied “Sabitri the very fact that you are still unsure about Kamal’s reaction says it all”.
Sabitri softly said “but Dada...” when he interrupted her and said “well if Kamal does not like it then it is his loss Sabitri. I strongly feel that you should continue wearing such clothes because you look really very sexy and hot and I really love it”. Sabitri looked into his eyes with excitement and asked “are you seriously meaning this Dada”?
He quickly replied “definitely yes Sabitri, seeing you dressed like this took me back to my bachelor days when I used to dream and fantasize about having a wife who looked and dressed exactly like you have”. Sabitri blushed turning crimson hearing this because this was the first time anyone had told her this.
Dada now confidently placed his hand around her waist drawing her much closer to him making full side body contact. In the past he had placed his arm around her shoulder but never around her waist. His palm was resting on her bare waist where her shirt ended and a few inches below where her skirt was tied.
His touch on her bare waist sent a shiver down her spine making her body tremble due to the male touch making her naturally lean more on him. Sabitri again looked below stealthily at his crotch and his bulge had transformed into a big unmissable tent and Dada was being totally carefree about it now.
Despite his old age, Dada had to surely be packing quite a sizeable cock guessing by the size of the tent in his pants and that only pushed Sabitri’s arousal higher. This time Dada caught her stealing looks at his erect manhood and he too just smiled back at her casually.
Sabitri no longer felt ashamed getting caught because Dada was also constantly ogling at her cleavage and thighs. Both of them were aroused and waiting for the other person to make the first move. Sabitri knew that the iron was hot and now she had to make her move otherwise she could loose this chance.
She had already slept with so many men and not to forget the three young boys so she was already past worrying about the taboo and forbidden aspect of things. She said “Dada I want to say something but before that you promise me that you will not think bad about me or hate me. Most importantly our relationship and all things between us will not change either”.
Dada calmly replied “Sabitri what makes you think I will ever feel bad. You are the only one who has made me feel like real family even when my own children abandoned me. Just simply say whatever you have in mind. I promise you I will not feel bad about anything”.
Sabitri looked one final time deeply in his eyes before she hugged him tightly and rested her chin on his shoulder. Her massive tits were fully mashed against his hard chest for the first time making him tremble with uncontrolled arousal and sending a shudder thru her. She whispered “Dada I know what is running in your mind right now”.
Sabitri’s direct statement stumped Dada and he felt really ashamed of himself. He softly said “I am sorry Sabitri that I got carried away. I honestly did not mean to”. She warmly said “It’s okay to feel like that Dada. I know this is because your wife is no longer with you and you must be craving to be with a woman again”.
He didn’t have any answer to this because Sabitri was bang on this time and truly he was desperate and yearning to have a woman in his bed. Sabitri continued “Dada I have what you are seeking and you have what I need despite me being married to Kamal”. Dada was dumbfounded hearing her direct hint.
One part of his mind was now lusting for her while the other part was fighting a losing battle between morals and society. He never imagined Sabitri to make such a direct offer like this. He murmured “but this is so wrong in society Sabitri. What if anyone comes to know of this? We both will be doomed for life”.
Sabitri calmly replied “Dada I also know that this is forbidden in society. Despite that, don’t you think we can help each other and still keep everything a deep secret”? Sabitri continued holding him in a tight hug waiting for his answer. Dada hesitated and thought for a few seconds.
He knew that till now he shared a sacred relationship with Sabitri but after seeing her dressed in such sexy and provocative clothes today, it had reignited the sexual desires in him. Sexual desires which he had tried to suppress and forget all these years.
Dada did lust for Maya sometimes because of her attention seeking way of dressing and behavior and jerked off countless times thinking about her but today something strong and intense had overpowered his mind making him lust for Sabitri and look beyond taboo like he had never done before.