The Starving Housewife
Copyright© 2025 by SexyPreeti
Chapter 95
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 95 - 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 smiled back knowing what he meant. Bhima left from the back door and Sabitri took a quick nap before getting back to her morning duties. She changed into a less revealing but modern knee length nighty with matching bra and panties.
She wanted to see if Kamal would react or accept it like he mentioned last night. She woke up Sushil, he looked at her and said “wow mom, you are looking really hot”. She shyly smiled and said “thanks dear” and turned to leave. He said “I only hope dad does not overract like last night after seeing you”.
Sabitri gave him a knowing smile and left. He doorbell rang, she confidently stepped in the open front yard wearing this nighty knowing it would be Kamal. When she answered the door, his eyes widened looking at her but he did not react because he didn’t have the guts to admit that she was looking hottt.
Sabitri knew that look and simply went back to her work in the kitchen. Within no time, he hugged her from behind and whispered from over her shoulder “ohh Sabitri, you are looking really sexy today”. She understood what he wanted because his hard cock was already pushing in her butt.
The same routine two-minute quickie happened but it made no difference to her anymore. After it was over Kamal left to get ready while Sabitri used the kitchen towel and wiped his cum dripping from her pussy. Today she did not at all feel like scooping his cum and swallowing it.
She was clearly past Kamal for good when it came to sex. Bhima had already given her a thrilling bout of morning wake up sex and that was enough for her. At the table during breakfast Sushil said “dad isn’t mom looking really hot in the new nighty”?
Kamal looked at him then at her and smiled nodding his head in affirmative. He asked “when and where did you get these clothes Sabitri”? She replied “I had given a shopping list to Mr. Deepak to bring these when he visited us next time. But he sent them all by parcel yesterday which Dada delivered”.
He said “that was very nice of Mr. Deepak. I hope you have paid him for it”? She replied “don’t worry, I will pay him in full when he visits us next time”. He nodded okay. After both left Sabitri finished her housework and bath and changed into another new knee length frock.
Then Naresh called because he didn’t have morning classes today. She eagerly invited him over and enjoyed two thrilling rounds of sex before he left before lunch time. Then Sabitri finished her lunch and got ready because Pruthvi would come in afternoon.
She thoroughly enjoyed lots of sex the entire afternoon with him followed by much needed rest. In the evening, Dada and Sushil came together. After Sushil left, she was back in bed with Dada enjoying sex twice followed by a third round in her kitchen while getting dinner ready.
Despite having a day full of thrilling sex, she was still excitedly looking forward to Haria because it was his turn to spend the night with her. Sabitri enjoyed two round of energetic sex with Haria before falling asleep in his arms followed by morning wake up sex before he left.
She took her nap and woke up feeling super happy because today was her birthday. A long forgotten birthday which only Deepak had reminded her about. She took her special bath early morning and wore the new dress which Deepak had gifted her.
She did her morning prayers and then took a selfie and sent it to Deepak. The next minute her phone rang. Deepak excitedly said “wow Sabitri, you are looking so pretty and sexy in this dress. Wish you a very happy birthday sweetheart”.
Sabitri blushed and said “thank you darling for sending me this gift. You are the first person to remind me of my birthday in years”. Deepak said “it’s okay sweetheart, now let’s see what Kamal and Sushil have to say when they see you”. Sabitri quickly replied “no darling I am going to change right after this call, I only wore this dress for you”.
He replied “what is wrong with you Sabitri? This dress is your birthday gift, wear it the entire day”. She strongly replied “sorry darling, the only person who deserves to see me in this dress is your and you have. So the next time you come here, I will wear this only for you. There is no negotiating on this”.
Deepak relented but was still thrilled that Sabitri did this only for him. This also meant that he held a special place in her heart and he was very happy about that. Sabitri changed into another new frock and packed this dress. She went to wake up Sushil who almost froze when he saw her.
He rubbed his eyes and said “wow mom, you are looking really hot and...” leaving his sentence unfinished. Sabitri knew what the missing words were so did not ask. She just smiled and went about her housework. When Kamal arrived, the same reaction happened like yesterday.
The same two-minute quickie repeated and then life was back to square one. After the breakfast she said “Kamal I have hired Bhima to maintain our gardens because he is good and has been doing it for other big people”. He shrugged and said “fine by me but I thought you enjoyed looking after the gardens yourself”.
She replied “yes Kamal I do but there is only so much that I can do myself. I need help to make them look good so I have recruited him”. Kamal simply nodded okay and left because he was least interested in the upkeep of the house gardens.
Sabitri was brimming with excitement and arousal because Bhima was going to come with his four brothers shortly to do up her gardens. Well a lot more was going to happen during that time and that made her pussy leak instantly.
She prepared lunch much earlier because she knew once the five men were here she was not going to get much time. Just past eleven her doorbell rang, she proudly walked into her open front yard wearing the new frock feeling more confident and proud as ever.