Hot Slutwife And Loser Husband

I am Shreya Sharma from Delhi.I always get compliments from guys for my cute face and sexy body.I get a lot of male attention wherever I go, in the office, at the mall.I loved cock, ever since I lost my virginity at sixteen to my high school boyfriend, atir.I loved sex ever since.I had numerous boyfriends in highschool and college.Even after atir left me, I still wanted him, he was the only guy I ever loved.

He was senior to me by a couple of years when he fucked me one afternoon after school.I was such a whore for him.I used to suck his cock and lick his balls like it was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted.He fucked me in different ways, one day he took me to a cheap hotel after school and took my anal virginity when I was seventeen. After having a string of boyfriends and numerous flings I thought it was time to settle down.I was 28 at that time and working in a private firm in a mediocre position, but I never felt the need for anything.I was quite popular with the upper management, I used to get perks and free business travels with our bosses.I knew this could not go on forever,

I was being fucked like a street whore for more than ten years by powerful and sexy men, my golden days were going to end someday.I needed security, I wanted someone to take care of my kids.I met aman through a marriage website, he seemed like a meek and submissive guy.He was from a middle-class conservative family, had studied hard and got to a middle management position in a firm.He was a typical Indian nerd.He was skinny, with weak limbs, wore glasses and seemed to be a total loser with the girls.We first met in a restaurant, he barely made eye contact for more than ten seconds.He kept looking down or on the table.We met a couple of times and we got married.On our first night together, it was evident that he had not even touched a woman in his entire life.I started a conservation with him, about life in general.Things escalated and I grabbed his crotch, he got hard.I ordered him to undress, he meekly agreed.I was shocked how small his dick was, it was barely 3 inches, and it was completely erect.I involuntarily burst out in laughter and it killed his erection, it shrank even smaller.He was embarrassed, he got a little sad and asked me what was wrong, and I told him that his dick was smaller than my finger and he started sobbing.

I comforted him, with his face on my large breasts.I told him, I would make everything alright, all he had to do was submit to me.I told him that it was okay if he was not a real man, and a wimp, I told him I would still love him just as much, but my sexual needs need to be satisfied, one way or another.I knew I had him by his balls that very night.He became a total slave to me, he would get up earlier bring me coffee, prepare breakfast for the both of us.He would do anything I commanded him on our bed, I trained him to eat my pussy very well, most days would end with me having several orgasms with his mouth.He was trying very hard to compensate for his tiny dick and keep me happy.It had been a month and I still hadn’t let him fuck me, all he had got was me stimulating his little dicklet with my two fingers.One night after dinner, I was lying face down on the bed, reading a woman’s magazine, and he was licking my asshole, when he asked me casually, how many guys I had fucked.I gave a slight laugh, he paused and I looked back at him and told him with a wink, many.He probed further, asked me if they were very big.I told him the biggest cock I had taken was 8 inches, from a Muslim guy in college.

He stopped licking again and I ordered him to continue licking, while I narrated to him about how his big cock had teared up my juicy pussy, the pussy he had married and never fucked yet.I told him how his beloved wife’s pussy and ass was enjoyed by countless men, who had fucked me like a whore.I had taken their cocks happily and they did not even have to buy me a drink.Many of the guys that had fucked me in college, had just come behind me in parties and rubbed their dicks against my ass, and I had let them take me to their rooms and use me the whole night, doing anything they asked.I told him that I was a real slut for hot men, and I had been fucked by almost every guy on the college football team.One time the team captain had taken me to the men’s washroom after practice and fucked me in the ass, the ass he was eagerly licking right now! He seemed to like it, he spread my cheeks further and started lapping on my hole and using a lot of tongue on my puckered hole.

I told him, he was probably studying, so that he could get a job and take care of me, while I was moaning inside that dirty washroom while being fucked in the ass by a guy who was almost three times his size.I told him how I was being fucked hard like a bitch by a colleague,even the day before our marriage, because I wanted to enjoy my free, single life to the full, while you saved yourself for marriage, not because you wanted to, but because no girl was willing to fuck you because they knew you were a loser.He kissed my asshole and told me how lucky he was that he got such a hot wife and how his colleagues were all jealous of him.All this talk about my past had made me really horny, I told him I was dying for a real man to fuck me! And I gave a horny moan.I turned around and excitedly asked him, what was the name of his boss, whom I had met at the wedding, who he had told me used to bully him.He stammered slightly and said,Ah,Ravi sir.I bet he has a big fat cock, he looked so muscular and strong.I wonder how he would feel inside me, I said.He got nervous and started asking me if I would cheat on him, with a horrified look oh his face.I looked at him and laughed naughtily and told him to invite Ravi sir for dinner next day.