Read in the husband sex story that my husband started suspecting me that I get fucked by outside cocks. So one night I went home in the mood to have sex with my husband. What drama happened there?
Friends, I am Simran, I am back again with my hot sex story.
For the last few days, I had become so busy with my office work that I had stopped thinking about sex.
My brain had become curdled.
It was as if all the feelings inside me had dried up.
The people working with me started thinking that I had gone mad.
But my husband felt that I was cheating on him by having sex with other boys.
He would call me anytime to see if I was getting fucked by anyone!
These unnecessary calls had spoiled the balance of my mind.
These days, while talking to me on the phone, he used to tell me in which dirty positions he wants to fuck me while my husband is having sex.
Many times, under the influence of alcohol, he used to call me a whore who has forgotten her husband.
So after finishing my work and having a small office party, I now wanted to enjoy sex to the fullest.
So the first thing I did was that I went to the parlor and got all the hair removed from my body (in essential places).
I carried a new look.
When I came in front of the mirror, I was surprised to see how sexy I looked after gaining a little fat!
My body now looked like Vidya Balan.
If you remember Vidya Balan’s ‘Dirty Picture’ then I looked exactly like ‘Silk’.
I reached home to surprise my husband and please his penis.
But after reaching home, I was surprised by his changed attitude.
Me: What has happened to you? You were dying to fuck me, so why aren’t you fucking me now?
I was standing in front of my husband in a transparent nightie, I was wearing a white bra and panty from inside so that the husband would get excited for sex.
Husband (Drunk)- Fuck off bitch! (Get out of here, whore!)
I couldn’t bear it.
I taunted his huge penis which had now stopped getting erect.
It was 11.30 at night.
He got up from the bed and went out of the house.
I called my college friend but he was not picking up the phone.
So I took my vibrator and started fantasizing about hard sex.
I started thinking about all the sexy things my husband had said on the phone.
I started getting hot just thinking about sex with my husband.
I started slapping my ass; Started slapping the breasts and pulling the nipples.
I also started rubbing my pussy vigorously while thinking about threesome sex incidents.
Now I was no longer feeling like making a man dance to my tunes because at this moment I wanted sex.
I was dying to get my pussy fucked!
This was happening for the first time when I started getting irritated due to not getting a penis.
I even started thinking of calling a couple of college boys who lived in my building.
Although both of them used to inspect my body every day and were engrossed in the thoughts of fucking me every day.
Luckily, I got a call from my boyfriend.
I became very happy hearing his voice.
She must have also known how much I feel my need for her.
He said- What happened whore! Looks like you need cock!
I don’t know what happened to him.
Even when he was drunk, he didn’t talk to me like that.
A little nervously I reminded him that it was me.
He said- Yes I know, it is you, Simi! I called you whore because you call me only when you want cock, as if I am your whore.
I knew that he was telling the truth in all these things.
But at that time he was the only one who could give cock to my pussy.
And at this time I did not want to take any chance to quench the thirst of my pussy.
Me- I am waiting for you in sexy satin nightie. My fuddy husband is not at home. So stop your nonsense and come to my house as soon as possible.
After half time the doorbell of my house rang.
I moved towards the door.
Both types of thoughts were coming to my mind.
I was thinking that if I have a husband then all my plans of having sex secretly will be ruined.
When I opened the door I was shocked to see.
My boyfriend was with my husband and he was completely drunk.
I couldn’t even understand where these two met?
On the street or in a bar!
I took both of them inside and closed the door.
My husband was not in a condition to walk, so the boyfriend dragged him to the sofa and made him sit.
Now both I and my boyfriend were standing in front of my husband.
He could not understand what was happening to him.
In front of him, my boyfriend started squeezing my buttocks and pinching them.
My mood was now bad but he was trying to warm me up again.
Husband (as if shouting)- Honey, do you know who this is?
I thought that it was not possible that my boyfriend would have told me that he is my old friend. On the other hand, seeing the confidence on my boyfriend’s face, I was wondering what surprise was going to come in front of me.
Husband- His name is Prem, he is a love guru for young boys and girls. I think you should also talk to her about our married life. Ahh…ahh…I leave.
My husband suddenly woke up and ran towards the toilet, he was peeing because he had drunk too much at the bar.
On the other hand, my boyfriend did not even wait for her to enter the washroom.
He sat on the sofa and pulled me to sit on his lap.
I started rubbing my ass on his penis.
He in turn started squeezing and pulling my ass.
We both were sucking and pulling each other’s lips like crazy.
He quickly bent me in doggy position and started licking and eating my pussy and ass.
We were so engrossed in ourselves that neither of us even noticed that my husband was peeping from the room.
He saw me rubbing my ass on my boyfriend’s mouth.
Husband- No-no… You have misunderstood love… Move your ass away from his face, whore!
He came and removed the boyfriend’s mouth from my ass.
He pushed me onto the sofa.
In fact, when he is drunk, he gains a lot of courage.
Husband: Prem, you tell me how to control this fat whore woman. Look, she’s trying to control me!
My husband was no longer able to even stand, nor was he able to speak in any manner.
He was thinking that my boyfriend was a marriage counselor.
He grabbed my pussy and made it stand in front of him.
If I tried to move away from him, he would slap my ass and squeeze my pussy tightly.
Husband- Look love, I have to teach this whore some manners right now. Keep telling me what I am doing right…
Now he suddenly slid his erect penis into my dry pussy.
He started fucking me.
I was not even able to free myself from his grip.
I signaled my boyfriend to take it away from me.
Boyfriend- This is not the right way, you are doing completely wrong, leave it!
The boyfriend now pushed the husband on the sofa and took me under his control.
She thought that now her husband will scold her for this, but instead of scolding… my husband now started masturbating his penis after seeing me in the clutches of his love guru.
In all this commotion my nightie had fallen down.
Now I was standing in transparent bra-panty.
Due to this my husband’s excitement had increased even more.
On the other hand, my boyfriend’s penis was also completely erect.
He started pushing his penis into my ass. He was thinking how to remove her husband from there, or find a way so that he could fuck me in front of my husband.
My husband was quite drunk. It was just too difficult to divert his attention.
Without any warning he pounced on me.
She pushed my boyfriend on the sofa and took control of me.
Husband- I don’t know how you will teach him a lesson, but this is my way!
Saying this he started slapping my ass and opening the lips of my pussy.
Now I was dying for cock and I had no intention of resisting.
My husband was slapping my boobs and I was enjoying it a lot.
He was repeatedly calling me a whore.
Husband: Look what my cock does with this tight little pussy of yours, you stubborn whore!
My husband spit on my pussy and, holding my buttocks, slid his erect penis into my pussy.
Now being a bitch, I was getting fucked in front of my boyfriend.
He was inserting his finger in my ass, making me moan, slapping my buttocks.
Besides, he was also focused on my boyfriend.
I had never imagined such painful sex between me and my husband, and that too in front of my boyfriend!
After fucking my pussy for some time, my husband got on top of me and he made me fall on top of my boyfriend.
Then he lay himself down on the floor.
My husband slept peacefully after sex till morning.
On the other hand, I was lying in my boyfriend’s lap and my husband’s semen was flowing out of my pussy.
Then I saw that some mischievous plan was going on in his eyes.
I also asked him but he did not tell anything.
But later his answer made me curious.