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My name is Hiral, I am 28 years old and a typical Indian wife. I am extremely loyal to my husband who is 30 years old. I am a chartered accountant working for one of the biggest firms in Mumbai. My husband is a lawyer with a chartered accountant degree and works for a law firm in Mumbai.
Being an Indian wife I realize that my well-rounded figure, cute features, and short height make me still look like a college girl when my husband is fucking me. But these are not enough to satisfy my successful husband’s sexual appetite. I am aware that he fucks other women especially one my colleague.
She is fair, tall and is a modern skirt wearing Christian female and 5 years younger to me. I try my best to attract my husband with my well-rounded ass. Bring a Gujarati my ass is the highlight of my figure. I also have nice Gujarati bhabhi boobs that look even bigger on my college girl like figure.
I always wear tight trousers and jeans paired with a body-hugging shirt that compliment my bhabhi boobs and my well-rounded ass. That night I had come home from a hard day’s work and was toiling in the kitchen. I had just finished the dishes when he called.
He always comes late so I make sure that my in-laws are well fed. My mother-in-law and father-in-law went off to sleep as it was pushing past 10. My brother-in-law was still sitting on the dining table next to the kitchen. I was wearing full-length leggings and a top, as my husband had instructed me to do whenever my brother-in-law was around.
My husband wanted me to be the perfect bhabhi and make sure my brother-in-law gets a full view of my full figure. I hated my brother-in-law, I could feel his gaze on my body. Its been 2 years to our marriage and god knows how many times my brother-in-law has fucked me with his eyes.
But as a devoted wife I make sure that I follow my husbands every instruction and order. Even if it means pleasing my brother-in-law who made sure that I knew he was looking and where his eyes were. My brother-in-law suddenly came next to me and reached for the rack where the spoons were.
He was way taller than me. I could notice his eyes getting a full view of my boobs through my slightly deep neck top. I didn’t like this a bit but my husband loved displaying my hot body, be it his brother, to his friends or his boss. As my brother-in-law was soaking his eyes in my deep bulging cleavage my cell rang.
I ran to pick it up. It was my husband. His heard his husky voice on the other side “What are you doing?” he said. “Just doing the dishes,” I uttered meekly. My brother-in-law was now eating his ice cream that he had taken out from the fridge and imagining pulling down his bhabhi’s leggings and eating my sweet ass.
I tried to concentrate on my husband’s voice. “I will be home by 12. I need you to do something for me,” my husband said in his manly tone. “When I am about to reach, I will call you. You know what you have to do.” He had said firmly. I knew what I had to do. Once everyone was asleep and hopefully my brother-in-law too, my husband would ring me.
I had to open the door and let him in and serve him dinner. The only problem was I had to do all this with only in my panties. I had to walk in the hall and the kitchen, naked. Exposing my 34″ sized boobs, my 30″ size slender waist and my 36″ round ass to open the door and serve food to my successful husband as my in-laws and brother-in-law slept in their rooms.
I had to hope none of them woke up, especially my brother-in-law. I shivered at the thought of him seeing me naked running around my husband only in my panties. I was sitting in my room when my mobile rang. My leggings, top, and bra were lying on the floor near the door, just the way my husband liked it.
I mustered all the courage I could and stepped out of my room. It was not the first time he was making me do this. But this was the first time my brother-in-law was also in the house. Normally my brother-in-law works night shifts. I moved towards the door in the dark making my way to the door.
I quietly undid the latch and opened the door. My husband was standing in front of me. “What took you so long,” he said. His resentment of me was clear on his face. “I am sorry,” I said meekly. His sheer weight pushed me aside as he walked in. He sat on the sofa and put his leg on the coffee table.
I bent down on my knees and removed his shoes. I was wearing his favorite pink silk pantie. I wonder if he noticed it. As I went to keep his shoes he pulled me grabbing my waist. “It seems you have started to enjoy roaming around the house naked at night while my family is asleep,” he grunted in my ear.
“Hmm,” I moaned. He hadn’t touched me like this for weeks. Shivers ran down my spine. “Please babe someone will wake up,” I begged. “Let them wake up. I want to show them the true colors of their adharsh bahu,” he hissed. “Please baby, take me to our room, please,” I begged again.
“Serve me food and be ready in the room” he commanded. I quickly served him his food and ran towards the room. I felt his hands in my hair as he pulled me back. “Why the fuck are you running?” he groaned. “Ahhh” it hurt as he shook and pulled me as he took me to the middle of the hall. “I am sorry babe… really sorry. I won’t…”
I hadn’t finished when he landed a hard smack on my exposed butt cheeks, both of them. My ass was wiggling with the spanks and my boobs wiggled as he was manhandling me holding me by the hair. There I stood middle of the hall with my rich and successful husband treating me like his personal toy.
But I know I am his forever and he can treat me the way he wants. “Now remove your panties and show me how a loyal and dedicated wife seduces her husband.” His voice was cold in my ears as he left my hair and pushed me forward. I collected myself and pulled my panties down.
I wrapped it around my wrist. I turned and cat-walked, making sure my waist and ass moved in sync to create the perfect bubble butt bounce that my hubby liked. I walked into the room naked with my hubby howling like a hungry wolf. As my husband ate I waited patiently for him. I was hearing his every movement.
As soon as I heard the sink water running I knew it was time. Time for my submission to my hardworking and successful husband. I bent down on the floor on my knees. My bubble butt sticking out barely touching my heels. My bulging boobs and mouth forward with my tongue sticking out.
My hands on each side, as I waited hungrily for my husbands thick 8″ rod to fill my mouth. My wait was over soon. My husband walked into our room and closed the door behind him. His sinister grin assured me that he was pleased seeing the state of his faithful wife.
He spent no time in pulling his throbbing dick out and gliding it in my mouth slowly. I welcomed it but soon could taste the other women that my husband must have banged while coming home. I wondered where he took her and how come he is still so hard.
I brushed the thoughts aside and concentrated on my husband’s cock. I wanted to service his cock like a pro. I didn’t know when he would give me the chance again. “You whore… look at you… the way you suck. You may have been a virgin before I took it but how do I know you haven’t sucked cocks?”
His words stung me and I pulled my mouth from his cock. “Baby please trust me, I have never been with any man before you,” I said. A slap ran across my face. “Did I tell you to stop,” My husband hissed. Tears rolled down my eyes as I took his throbbing cock back in my mouth.
This wasn’t the first time he had accused me of being a cock sucking whore. It was true he was the first man who entered me and the first man I sucked. I knew my husband trusted me but he loved to humiliate me as well. “What about after me? You want me to believe that you are not being used by any other man between your late working hours and outstation trips.”
I tried to pull again. But I remembered the hard slap and continued to bear the humiliation like a good wife. “Oooooooooooo” he moaned as I increased my pace. Lapping my tongue around his cock to give him please he deserved. “Answer me,” he hissed.
I knew what he was doing he was getting turned on by the fact that he has just fucked a hot babe. And now his hot wife is lapping at his cock even though he is being unfaithful. I pulled away with strings of pre-cum between my mouth and his dick. I wiped my mouth and answered, “I have been and always be faithful to you. I only love and serve you. You are my man and my king.”
Hearing this I could feel the blood rushing through the veins in his dick. Without a word he pulled me by the hair and threw me on the bed. I fell on my stomach. The soft bed broke my fall and I landed ass up. I slowly took my hair to one side so that I could look at him and came upon my hands in classic doggy style, the way he liked me.
“Your king haan!” he said. “Then what are you to me?” he asked me with a sinister grin. “I am whatever you want me to be, daddy,” I told him playfully. “You are daddy’s little slut aren’t you?” he taunted. “Yesssss…” I hissed back as he slid right into my wet and inviting pussy.
“Ooooh, baby it feels like you haven’t fucked me in ages,” I complained. He thrust his cock inside me, this time it was harder and violent, the way he knew I liked it. “You don’t think I didn’t notice you showing off your ass to me? Inviting me to fuck you every day. But I keep you hungry because you will do anything when you are hungry for cock,” he teased.
Turning my neck I looked at him, responding to his every thrust with softly biting my lower lips. “I always do what is told daddy…..” his thrusts more violent now. “Aaaahhhhhhh… Fuck… Aaaahhhhhhh.”
“Hahahahahah!” he laughed. “Whatever you are told? Please…” he gave a sarcastic grin and pumped me harder. “I always do whatever you tell me to do,” I pouted. Taking his cock “You know you can ask your loyal wife to do anything you want” I said reassuring and trying to gain his approval.
“O Yeah!” his thrusting became harder and harder and I moaned in ecstasy. “Yes, baby! Yes!” I will do anything for you. He pulled his cock out of my hungry pussy, turned me on my back and smooched me, the deepest he had ever done. He had me pinned so hard I couldn’t breathe.
When he finally let me come up for air I held his head with my hands and told him, “Ask me anything baby I will do whatever the fuck you want me too. I am your bitch forever. Test me if you want, I won’t disappoint.” My husband looked me in the eye and said: “You know my boss is going to come to our house when my parents and your loving brother-in-law will be going to our native place during the weekend.”
“Yes baby, you have asked me to wear that transparent saree with my deep neck spaghetti blouse,” I answered. “Yes Hiral my love, I want you to do that and also I want you to do more. I want you to please him with your looks.” When he said these words I couldn’t believe my ears. “You want me too…???” I questioned.
“Hiral darling I want you to please my boss. The way you please me.” My husband wanted me to fuck his boss. There was no turning back for me now. “I will do whatever you say, baby. I promised and I won’t back down.” I couldn’t believe the words coming out of my mouth.
But hearing them my husband rammed his throbbing cock, probably that got even hotter listening to my agreement with his crazy plan of getting me fucked by his boss. “Oooo Hiral you are the best wife a husband could have. Forget the saree. I want you to serve him in a bikini.”
“Yes,” I said “Anything for my hubby.” He kept on ramming me harder and harder the entire night. It was the best fuck I have ever had.
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