The Starving Housewife – 4

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Sabitri rushed to the kitchen and grabbed a cucumber and shoved it deep inside her hungry wet pussy. Her current state of arousal was such that within just a few minutes of stroking with the cucumber, her orgasm crashed thru her.

It was so strong this time that she collapsed laying on the floor till she got her breath back. Then Sabitri sat up and thought, if just the thought of Deepak jerking off to her name made her orgasm so strongly, then what would happen if he did something more.

She came back to her senses and quickly cleaned. Then she got busy preparing lunch… a special lunch for her very special house guest. The special house guest who had given her such an enjoyable orgasm without even touching her.

She changed into one of her special occasion sarees with glass bangles, anklets, lipstick, makeup and everything else to go with it. This time she wore matching bra and panties too.

She wanted to look her best and desirable for Deepak because she was already beginning to like him and drool over him. She went to his room and woke him up for lunch still behaving normally.

She had all the food ready and served on the table and waited for Deepak to join. She decided to pretend to not know about his masturbation incident that he did in the toilet.

Deepak got fresh and came in, he froze looking at his dream woman. She was looking even more hotter and sexier than he had seen before. Deepak felt a sudden rush of arousal coarse thru his body wanting to jump on her and kiss her juicy lips but he controlled himself.

He said “wow Sabitri, you are looking so beautiful and gorgeous in this saree”. Sabitri blushed heavily turning crimson listening to this, she only managed to whisper a “thank you” very shyly.

He sat at the table while Sabitri started serving him lunch. He got a very close view of her fleshy midriff and deep belly button making his cock grow hard again.

He said “you are looking really hot and beautiful Sabitri. You can easily put the best fashion models to shame”. This comment made her blush even more because she had never heard such things about herself.

Seeing her reaction Deepak said “no I seriously mean it Sabitri. You are looking really beautiful”. Sabitri shyly smiled unable to see him in the eyes. At the same time, she had intentionally left her saree pallu loose so she could check his reaction while serving him.

She made it a point to lean forward more than necessary while serving him the various dishes. Each time she caught him devouring the sight of her deep cleavage, their eyes met.

This time she decided to smile back at him instead to show him that she knew where his eyes were and it was okay. Deepak started having his food while Sabitri waited on him and he was quick to notice this.

He said “please give me the pleasure of having lunch with the prettiest and hottest woman I have ever met”. This made Sabitri blush even more because she was hearing such a compliment again for the first time.

She said “it is my duty to serve the house guest first and then eat later”. Hearing this Deepak stopped eating and rose from his chair. Sabitri panicked thinking she said something that upset him.

Deepak said “I know what you are saying is the usual village tradition, but I am from the city and I don’t believe in it. Please grace my table by having lunch with me Sabitri”.

Sabitri found it hard to turn down his offer now, so she shyly sat down. Before she could react, Deepak started serving her the food. Sabitri quickly realized and took the food bowl from his hand.

She said “ohh please you don’t have to do this. It would be an insult to have my guest serving me”. While taking the serving bowl from his hand, their hands touched.

This made her body mildly tremble. In a very charismatic way Deepak replied “don’t worry Sabitri, I am not your typical guest” and burst out laughing.

The atmosphere at the table gradually eased with Deepak’s repeated compliments about her beauty and how tasty the food was. He said “Kamal is indeed a very lucky man to have such a beautiful and capable wife like you”.

Sabitri was already blushing so much due to his continuous compliments that by now she had turned tomato red. She couldn’t even answer Deepak anymore or see him in the eyes.

At the same time Deepak had his eyes glued full time at her deep cleavage even when she was looking at him. This was making Sabitri squirm uncontrollably in her seat rubbing her thighs together.

Then he leaned in very close and whispered in her ears “I wish I was the lucky one to have you as my beloved wife”. Sabitri looked at him in disbelief hearing this.

He was clever to quickly change the topic and engage her in witty city jokes and conversations. He cleverly tried understanding everything about her day to day life and Kamal’s too.

Sabitri innocently got carried away by his charms and told him everything including the lack of time spent with Kamal. She was drooling over him because in her 16 years of marriage Kamal never spoke to her like this or made her feel so special.

After the lunch was over, Deepak was quick to hold her hands in his. This sent more pleasure shocks coursing thru her body making her close her eyes and rub her thighs tightly again.

He was the first man other than Kamal to have held her hand like this. She came to her senses and tried pulling her hand back but Deepak did not let go.

He said “please allow me to thank you for the best lunch I have ever had. Your hands are truly magical”. Without wasting a second he leaned forward and kissed the back of her hands all over.

This was new for Sabitri she she felt very elated at the compliment, the first ever compliment actually in her entire life. Seeing no objection from her, Deepak took each of her soft fingers in his mouth and sucked them seductively.

This sent Sabitri’s arousal spiraling out of control. She was frozen at his actions and her mind was yelling at the top of it’s voice to stop. She came back to her senses and quickly pulled back her hand.

She said “sorry Mr. Deepak, you did not have to do that”. Deepak continued in his charismatic style, he said “this is how I say thank you…and your fingers are so magical…no wonder the food you prepared was so awesome”.

He was looking deep into her eyes while talking to her. Meanwhile Sabitri was dazed, confused, bewildered all at the same time at his actions unable to resist the hypnotic effect he was having on her.

She suddenly realized all this was happening very quickly, so she got up visibly nervous from the table and rushed to the kitchen. Deepak too followed after her and stood behind her.

He whispered in her ears “I am truly sorry if I made you uncomfortable Sabitri. My intention was only to genuinely appreciate you because you are really worth it”.

He lightly hugged her from behind running his hands delicately on her exposed waist. This made Sabitri shudder even more and she grabbed his hands which were caressing her waist.

Despite holding his hands, he did not stop. She was afraid that her resolve was weakening with every passing moment. She whispered “I am married… we should not be doing this”.

Deepak ignored her and continued. He continued caressing her bare fleshy waist with his fingers also lightly fingering her navel. Sabitri’s body trembled when his fingers probed her navel making him hug her tighter.

Sabitri could now easily feel his hard cock throbbing against her fleshy buttocks. Her arousal was slowly and steadily rising towards her peak. Deepak now gently and sensually began kissing her full wide open back, ears, neck, nape repeatedly all over.

This got Sabitri breathing heavily and slowly inching closer towards her orgasm. She whispered “please stop Mr. Deepak… I cannot do this…”. She felt the pressure of his cock increase pushing harder against her fleshy butt cheeks.

Then he whispered “don’t worry Sabitri… there is nothing wrong in having a little fun by the side…” followed by a long wet kiss on her cheek before leaving to his room.

This last kiss sent tremors thru her body bringing her to the edge of her orgasm. Sabitri came out of her trance a few moments later and looked around to find Deepak gone.

Quickly reminiscing the kissing incident, she so much wanted him to kiss her more because this was the first time she had experienced this. Kamal had never kissed her ever, leave alone like this.

She felt strongly drawn to Deepak like he was THE man who was going to push her to break free of all barriers which were holding her back from crossing the threshold of her marriage.

She got busy with her house work but Deepak’s actions kept lingering in her mind keeping her in a constant state of arousal. This too was happening for the first time.

To be continued….

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