Feeling Horny With Sexy Thoughts

I am Naveed, live in Bangalore, work as a manager in an IT firm. I am tall 5.9 inches, well built and happily married for 10 years. I am married to a very beautiful girl Ayesha. She was thin with small boobs at the time of marriage and typically Muslim girl.

Now after 10 years of marriage, her boobs are round perfect, milky. They attract any man who sees her for the first time. The center of attraction in her body now is her ass which is developed into a round shape and fits her figure perfectly. We have sex every alternate day and our sex life is quite good

I am a sex addict and want sex every day. Due to daily household chores, Ayesha’s body was not allowing her to have sex every day. It was kind of a routine for us to have sex every other day. But whenever we had, Ayesha was like fully charged. Luckily, I was able to satisfy her.

We stay in a 2 BHK house and it is more than enough for two of us to live comfortably. We have a maid by name Shabana working for us for a long time. Being a sex addict and pervert before marriage I used to seduce her with showing my private parts to her.

Now when I am writing this story I am regularly fucking my maid Shabana in the absence of my wife. It started before my marriage. This is my little secret and will be my next story. Everybody has secrets before marriage and so does Ayesha.

One Sunday afternoon I was lying on my bed watching some infidelity movie on TV in the bedroom when Ayesha came and sat next to me. Ayesha was still wearing a nightgown and was looking sexier than ever. My maid, Shabana, was washing utensils in the kitchen.

I pulled Ayesha close to me and the next moment Ayesha was laying next to me on my left hand with her face on my chest. I bent over and kissed her passionately on her lips. In the process, it was out of our mind that the bedroom door is left open.

I casually asked Ayesha that if she had any boyfriend before marriage. At first, Ayesha tried to ignore the question But later reluctantly agreed that she had one. It was kind of one-sided and she had not proposed him. Being from a conservative middle-class family she had no guts to talk to her parents about her love.

My reaction was like, “Oh, so sad.” We both started to kiss again and we went with the flow. We were ready to have a rare Sunday afternoon session. In no time, Ayesha’s nightgown was pulled above her chest, making her bra visible. I pushed both the bra cups aside.

I started sucking Ayesha’s boobs and she was moaning lightly. Her eyes were closed and her hand was playing with my hairs. I was sucking her boobs one by one slowly at a time. My right hand went searching for a treasure through her stomach and navel.

Under her leggings to the hairy pussy mound to actual wet dripping pussy. Ayesha straightened her legs and slightly opened them for easy access. My fingers melted with her love juice and started running up and down. My one finger was tickling her clitoris and other two fingers were inside her pussy.

It was making her moan insanely. Somewhere back in my mind I knew that loud moans were heard by my maid Shabana. This actually made me hornier and I increased the speed of my fingers. I was deep sucking right nipple with my left hand pinching her left nipple.

Ayesha’s eyes were closed, her hip was in air and legs were straightened. I know that she is on the verge of an orgasm. At last her upper body jerked and she had the best orgasm of the day. My 2 BHK flat was filled with her loud moans. Before she could regain her sense I had removed her leggings.

I started licking her pussy and her hands were pressing my head against her pussy. In no time she was ready for the second one. This time it was more intense than the first one. I just continued licking her pussy enjoying the sweet and sour taste juices, hearing Ayesha’s sexy voice.

Ayesha said in a husky voice, “Jaan, don’t tease me now I want you inside me.” I obliged her by removing my shorts and underwear and pointing my erect thick dick at her pussy. Ayesha lifted both her legs and placed them on my shoulder. With her right hand, she held my dick and guided it in her.

I slowly pushed my dick inch by inch until it disappeared fully in her pussy. I rested it for a second and slowly pulled out until three-fourth of my dick was visible. Then suddenly rammed it with full force. With this Ayesha could not stop screaming.

After a few minutes, she removed her legs from my shoulder and we were in missionary position. I was ramming her hard at a steady pace in that position. I saw Ayesha’s eyes seeing towards the main door on the right side. Seeing this I was about to turn my face without interrupting my pace.

But Ayesha held my face with her hands not allowing me to turn towards the door. She pulled me and started smooching passionately biting my lower lip. I knew something has made her the bitch horny and was quite surprised by her act. But later I came to know it was Shabana watching our act through the door.

Once the smooch was over she pushed my face on her left neck indicating me to lick the neck. Fucking her pussy blocked the main door view and now her both legs were wrapped around me. Her face was still turned right side seeing the main door. What took me by surprise were her words which I heard for the first time.

Ayesha – Naveed zorse, aur zorse. Aaj meri pussy ko phado tumhare mote lund se. (Naveed fuck me hard, tear my pussy with your fat dick)

I was trapped with her legs and hands around my body. My rhythm was a little slow due to the wrap. Ayesha was ready with her third orgasm of the day. Even my dick was ready with thick fluid to spurt out in the first given second. The room was filled with Ayesha’s voice saying, “I am cumming, I am cumming”.”

I also cum in her with the never-ending stream. After emptying my sperm I got up from Ayesha and turned to lie next to her. While doing so I got a glimpse of Shabana leaving the main door. I realized that it was Shabana who made Ayesha one horny bitch.

We both lay next to each other for some time regaining our breath. I guess it was the best ever sex we had in the afternoon. By this time, Shabana had resumed her work in the kitchen. Ayesha got up from the bed and went to the main door. She stood behind the door and called Shabana and said

Ayesha – Shabana while leaving please lock the main door and leave.

Shabana – Jee didi.

Ayesha locked the bedroom door and came back to me with her boobs jumping in the air. She started to smooch me again and after that went to the wardrobe to pick up her clothes. She was ready to head to the bathroom for a shower.

Naveed – Wow, what was it?

Ayesha- (with a smile) Just had some fun. (while going to the bathroom)

She just avoided telling me about Shabana watching us having sex. This is what made her a horny bitch. Even I took it as an opportunity to seduce Shabana and didn’t pick up her topic at this time.

Naveed – (got up from bed) Never seen you like this before. You were on fire, loved it but surprised. I know someone is naughty thinking of someone else. (walked behind Ayesha to the bathroom)

Ayesha – (hung her clothes in the hanger and sat on commode) Thinking of whom?

Naveed – (seeing Ayesha peeing) You know whom I am talking about.

Ayesha – Ha ha ha, is it a joke? (Got up from commode and went to shower.)

Naveed – (started pissing standing) I know you still love him and I could read your face.

There was a vague smile on Ayesha’s face. Water was running all over Ayesha and her open wet hairs were making my dick hard again. After pissing, I joined her in the shower. I started to kiss her from behind. She turned towards me and kissed me on the lips with water running all over us.

We had sex in the bathroom. This time it lasted for a long time as I had just emptied my sperm a couple of minutes ago in the bedroom. So I fucked Ayesha in every position on earth till we got exhausted. There was a satisfying smile on her face and we had a warm shower again.

We were off for an evening nap, skipping lunch. We talked about Ayesha’s boyfriend before going to nap. Ayesha agreed that he was her first love and will be in her heart until she dies

To be continued.