It’s Not My Fault
Copyright© 2026 by SexyPreeti
Chapter 35
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 35 - My name is Preeti and I am writing this story on behalf of Nandini. Please note, this is a slow burn story so don’t expect full sex very soon. Be patient with me because I will take you thru a detail of her real life and the way it evolved. I hope you all enjoy it and show me your love with your likes and comments.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Reluctant True Story Cheating Polygamy/Polyamory Indian Male Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Foot Fetish Hairy Public Sex Indian Erotica Slow
Shyam grabbed my hips with both hands and began pounding my ass with full force now. He whispered “fuckkkk Nandini ... Your ass was made for fucking. I am going to enjoy fucking your ass more than fucking your tight virgin pussy every time I get a chance...”.
I felt thrilled because anal sex was my favourite too. He continued “You are the first woman to give me the real pleasures of anal sex...”. Between moaning and panting, I said “that’s impossible Shyam because I am sure you have been having anal sex with Nirmala and your aunt”.
Shyam replied “Nandini you are right I have had anal sex with both of them but that’s with only half my cock. When I pushed it inside fully then they both ended up limping for the next few days”. I felt even more thrilled because Shyam too loved anal sex or at least he was enjoying fucking my ass.
I have enough and more men to fuck my pussy when I feel like it so I wasn’t bothered. Then it happened ... My chest swelled ... My body tensed ... My muscles clamped down around his cock before releasing. Fuckkkk ... This was the biggest orgasm I had ever experienced. Shyam didn’t stop or even wait for me.
He continued fucking my ass bull style with even more force and speed. My next orgasm crashed thru me and soon another one. I was really exhausted but my bull didn’t show any signs of cumming anytime soon. Then we both heard a knock on the door. We both froze and panicked.
Nirmala called out “Shyam are you in there”? I quickly grabbed my clothes and stood behind the door still fully naked. Shyam also quickly put on his clothes at the same time. I whispered Shyam “you answer the door and make some excuse so she goes away”. He nodded yes and opened the door.
Nirmala asked “Shyam what are you doing in here”? He calmly replied “I was ploughing her garden to get it ready for fresh saplings”. She replied with concern “yes that’s okay but what are you doing in here”? Shyam replied “ohh that. I came here to find some tools so I can do my job”.
Nirmala asked “but why do you have to lock the door while you are inside”? He replied “Nirmala this place is already dusty and the wind outside is strong. So I don’t want more dust getting inside”. She nodded okay seeming to agree. Nirmala asked with urgency in her voice “Shyam have you seen madam”?
He nodded no. She said with concern “I can’t find madam anywhere. My work is over and I need to leave”. He calmly replied “Nirmala don’t worry. I am sure she is somewhere close by. You go and watch over her baby. I will find her and send her to you”.
I think she was about to leave when she said “Shyam why is your thing standing again? You know how disgusting it looks”? He grinned and said “Nirmala you already know why my thing is standing and what you need to do to help it right now”.
She almost screamed “Shyam are you mad? Do something about it before madam sees this. What will she think”? He calmly replied “she might think that I am thinking about her”. Nirmala screamed “shut up Shyam. First you don’t let me sleep all night. Now you are talking such garbage about madam”?
He replied “what garbage? Have you observed madam closely? She is so hot and sexy ... Such sexy big tits ... Such a juicy big ass ... Everytime I see her, my cock stands in attention ... I feel like fucking her brains out right then...”.
Nirmala retorted “Shyam your head is really full of garbage. How can you even think about madam like this”? Shyam replied “Nirmala you can think whatever you want to buy I am mad about madam since the first time I saw her. I have never felt so horny before like I am these days”.
Nirmala replied “yeah right!!! You keep dreaming about her ... She is such a big and rich person ... You can never have her”. Shyam replied “Nirmala who do you think I have in mind when I fuck you every night? All night...”. Now I heard some rustling of clothes.
Nirmala shrieked “stop it Shyam ... At night in our bedroom was fine, but not doing it here”. I peeped from behind the door, Shyam had Nirmala pinned against the wall on the right of the door. He was already wrestling with her trying to raise her saree. I was like what a horny man Shyam was.
He had fucked me twice just now and he was again getting ready to fuck Nirmala knowing well that I was standing right here behind the door. Nirmala shrieked “stop this Shyam. What if madam catches us like this? What will she think”? He succeeded in overpowering her and raised her saree to her waist.
He slipped his hand under her saree from front and began moving it quickly. I guess he was fingering her to get her aroused and wet. He whispered “Nirmala madam knows we are husband and wife so she won’t think anything...”. From where I was standing Shyam’s back was facing me.
I could see his right hand go up and disappear under her right armpit. She let out a soft Aaahhhhhhhh ... Shyam had succeeded in getting her aroused. The next moment he quickly unzipped his pants and shoved his cock inside her from behind.
Nirmala screamed “stop Shyam ... Stopp ... Not so deep ... Take it out because it’s really hurting”. I think he went easy on her now because Nirmala moaned “Aaaahhhhhh ... That’s much better Shyam...”. So what Shyam had told me earlier that he was only able to fuck Nirmala with half his cock inside her was actually true.
I peeped again and saw both of them glued together. Both were wearing clothes. Nirmala’s saree was raised to her hips and her blouse was hanging open from front. Shyam too hadn’t lowered his pants fully, just opened them enough to get his cock out.
His hands were cupping her B cup tits from below her armpits while he fucked her from behind with only half his cock like a dog. Fuckkkk ... This sight felt so arousing watching live sex between husband and wife.
Nirmala’s back was facing me and her face was turned the other way away from the door so it was impossible for her to see me. Shyam turned his face sideways and looked at me. He had an evil grin and he winked at me.
While continuing to fuck Nirmala, Shyam whispered “Nirmala if I get a chance to fuck madam then what will you give me”? She quietly replied “Shyam I can blindly bet anything, you will never get her. She is way too out of your league so don’t even waste time trying...”.
He again repeated himself. Nirmala replied between moans “Shyam if you do manage to get her, which I know is already impossible by a long shot, then you will get to fuck me only once at night”. Shyam asked between continuing to fuck her “Nirmala but why only once? You already know once is never enough for me”.