Tales of Desperate Housewives – Tale 1, Part 1

Disclaimer: The story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to character is merely coincidental.

“Good God, I need him in me so bad,” moaned Kamini as she sucked on her fingers, drenched in her juices for the third time today. Just fingers weren’t good enough for her, nor was any porn or erotica.

“Missing you so bad!” she typed and sent it, along with a photo of her fingers inside her pussy, to Punit. It has been 5 days he has been away on a work trip. 5 agonisingly long days for her since they last made love. Her phone chimed, and it was a reply from Punit.

“Missing you really bad as well!” read the message, with a short video of him fondling his erection over his pants. Just the video was enough to give her a fuzzy feeling in her belly. But there wasn’t enough time for her to go another round, as she had to meet Anika.

She freshened up, changed into suitable clothing, and went to meet her. They met at a café. Hours went by as they gossiped about things happening in their lives. The topic of sex made its way into the conversation as Anika talked about her promiscuous life after her divorce.

Anika could see that Kamini’s face went dull as she was talking about her sexual life and asked her, “Aren’t things good between you and Punit?”

Her question jolted Kamini out of her thoughts. She answered softly with an unsure tone. “They are good. It’s just that he isn’t here, and I don’t feel satisfied with just masturbating.”

The conversation went back and forth as Kamini tried to explain how she felt and how she wanted to have him as soon as possible. After hearing all, Anika asked, “When is he coming back?”

“He will be here the day after tomorrow.”

“So why don’t you prepare a surprise for him, one he will never forget?”

Kamini, with a puzzled face, replied to her, “What do you mean?”

Anika started to give her ideas and suggestions about what she should do to make it memorable and exciting. Their conversation concluded with their meeting tomorrow again and shopping for things. Punit is still unaware of what’s to come his way when he comes back home.

While talking to Punit over a call, Kamini dropped a hint that she was going to do something special when he came back. When he asked, What might it be? She just replied as you will see. Chalking it up to her making his favourite dish or maybe they will go out on a date night, he forgot about it the next day.

The next day, Kamini’s day was packed. She had to clean the house, make everything look neat, and prepare for her husband’s arrival tomorrow. The cleaning and preparation took somewhere under three hours. It was about time she left to get her shopping done.

She met up with Anika, went on with her suggested plans, and got the required materials. The day went by swiftly. While on the call, she narrated her day to Punit. Yet, when asked what she shopped for, “It’s a secret” was her reply. Punit again, unaware. I just thought it was a dinner plan or something.

It was D-day. Punit had left to catch his flight and would be home by 7 p.m. Kamini started to prep for the day. Anika called her to check on whether all was according to the plan, which she affirmed.

It was already 7 p.m. Each tick of the second hand felt like a lifetime to Kamini.  The eagerness to meet him added to her nervousness. She sat on the couch, looking at the door, while fidgeting with her nails.

Ting-Tong, the doorbell rang, breaking her from her trance. Her heart started racing as she sprinted to the door. The door opened, and she was greeted by a bouquet of vivid colours of tulips, her favourite flowers. Her eyes made their way up, and the smiling face of Punit greeted her.

She accepted the flowers and placed them on the table nearby. Punit came inside, closed the door, and proceeded to remove his shoes and place them on the shoe rack. Just as he turned towards her, she rushed in and put her arms around his head.

Impacted by the sudden hug, he let go of his trolley and crossed her arms around her back, hugging her tightly.

“I missed you so much,” she said as she tightened her hands around her.

“I missed you as well, baby,” he replied as he did the same.

A minute passed by, and they kept embracing each other at the doorway.

“Can I come in now?” Punit broke the silence.

“Yes, yes,” she replied as she undid her hands around him.

She stepped back, her hands in his hands. Her eyes were still watery as she pressed her eyelids too hard while she hugged him. Punit started to scan her head to toe. She stood there, the new black satin nightie half-sleeved, starting from her neck contoured over her curves.

It fell straight down from her hips to her feet, covering everything. “New nightie? You look hot in it,” he said as he pulled her in and kissed her forehead.
She didn’t reply, but the ear-to-ear smile she had conveyed how she felt.

“Go freshen up. I’ll get the dinner ready on the dining table,” she said as she gently pushed Punit towards the bedroom.

“Yes, ma’am,” he replied as he made his way to the bathroom.

While he took his time taking a shower, she kept the dishes and food on the dining table. She put the tulips in different vases and kept them around the house. She heard the bathroom door open, and her legs rushed towards the bedroom as if they had a mind of their own.

No wonder they rushed, as her eyes were greeted with the view of Punit half naked, a towel covering his lower body. At the same time, water drops rolled down from his hair to his neck.

Some went down his well-defined pecs, moving down to his barely visible pecs and converging into his v-shaped tapered abdomen. Just the sight of it made her involuntary lick her lower lips as her legs crossed below her. Her train of thought came to a stop as he called her name, “Kamini, dinner is ready?”

Flustered by it, she stuttered, “Ye-yes, yes, it’s on the table.” She backed out and made her way to the dining table. Punit came out wearing a cotton pyjama and t-shirt and sat beside her. Dinner was served, and they ate in silence.

While cleaning the dishes, Punit asked, “So what did you do today?”

Kamini, cleaning the kitchen, replied, “Nothing much; just cleaned and prepared for the surprise.”

“Oh, yes, thank you for cooking my favourite meal. I love you.”

“I love you too, but that wasn’t the surprise.” She replied, with a faint smile lingering on her face.
Punit looked at her in confusion. He questioned, “What’s the surprise then?”
“You will see,” she replied in a confident tone.

After they were done, Punit left for the bedroom and laid on the bed. Just as he rested his head on the pillow, Kamini called for him.

“Punit, come out.”

“Yes, ma’am,” he replied.

He saw Kamini pointing towards a chair she kept in the middle of the hall. The chair had a backrest supporting your upper back, while the lower part was empty. No sidearms or anything. It was just a normal chair in their house.

“Sit here.”

“Ok,” he said, rolling his eyes and sitting on it unequivocally.

“Put your hands behind your back and join your hands behind.” He was suspicious of her actions, but he did what she said.

“Do you trust me?” She asked.

Questioning her motives, he hesitated, to which she asked again. “Do you trust me, baby?”

Her soft tone dissolved any question in his mind, as he knew she would not harm him. “Yes, I trust you,” he declared.

She slipped something on his thumbs, and a click sound followed. She came in front of him and stood there with a small key. His eyebrows frowned in confusion. He pulled his arms apart to realise that she had locked his thumbs together behind his back.

He wouldn’t be able to rotate his arms to be in front of his body. He looked up towards Kamini to find her searching through a paper bag. Her hands came out, grabbing a square piece of wrapper.

“What is this, Kamini?” He demanded an answer.

“Remember when we tried bondage? I want to try something with you, too.”
Her reply made him recall the night they tried cuffs and how they became normal equipment in their sex acts.

“Ok, but you do remember what I don’t like to be done right.”

She nodded yes and proceeded to cut off the wrapper to reveal chocolate. The diagonal between them divided the square into two equal triangles. Kamini broke it off at the diagonal and kept it on her tongue, deliberately showing it off to Punit. She drew her tongue back and started to chew on the chocolate.

While chewing, she moved closer to him, her legs spreading apart as she sat on his lap. Cupping his hands, she proceeded to go in for a kiss. The chocolate mixed with the saliva started to flow in his mouth as they made out passionately.

The chocolate now barely resembled a solid shape as it was being exchanged between their mouths. She broke the kiss and licked his lower lip to get some chocolate bits off it. Both their mouths had chocolate mixed with each other’s saliva, and they gulped it down at the same time.

“What was that?” he questioned.

She winked at her. “You will know.”

She started to fiddle with her phone and connected them to speakers. Sexual Healing: Marvin Gaye (instrumental version) started playing. Punit’s eyes were still fixated on Kamini. She put her phone aside, and her body started to move to the tune of it.

Hips were swaying, her hands touching her body seductively, striking poses that could even make a dead man hard. Punit was taken away by her moves. The song became noise, and his eyes were only fixated on her.

Kamini, seeing Punit eye her and his body building up a tent in his pyjama, knew she had him where she wanted him to be. She opened her hair up, letting it flow down her back. Her hands started to move downward, tracing her slender neck and her collarbone, converging into her cleavage.

Her fingers then traced the outline of her breasts, making their way onto her nipples. They were now visibly erect and could be seen over the satin cloth. She pressed into them lightly as she moaned. She was clearly enjoying herself, and her face showed.

Her lower lip was inside her mouth. Her upper teeth biting down on it, her eyebrows raised from the middle, her eyes closed. Her nose flared out as she was inhaling deeply and exhaling in bursts. Her hips swayed side by side while her hands made their way down from her breasts.

She held onto the cloth, pulling it a bit at her midriff. It caused the cloth to contour more around the breasts, highlighting them. Punit, still shocked and dumbfounded, watched her. He returned to his senses as he felt a sharp sensation in his cock.

It was rock hard and twitching against the cloth of his pyjama. Wanting to free it from the restraint, he moved his hand. He remembered that his hands were cuffed. The thumb restraints, although small, were doing their job well.

Kamini continued her seductive dance as her hands reached between her legs. Her thighs closed, trapping her hands in between her legs, and her hips swayed back. Pressing her wrist onto her pussy, she moaned with her eyes closed.

The view of the satin following the curve of her ass, highlighting its shape, made more blood rush to his cock. He started to feel a bit lightheaded. But the throbbing pain in his cock kept him awake. This was not something he would have guessed in his wildest dreams.

Kamini started to feel wet on her wrists. She was dripping wet. Her insides were on fire, and her belly felt hot. Now conscious of her body’s reaction, she decided to take it further. She moved towards Punit, pulled her pyjamas down, and threw them away.

The view of a cock throbbing and veins popping out, greeting her, made her more aroused. She pulled back and stood there, staring down at Punit. She touched her over her nightie, biting her lips and moaning. Punit was relieved that Kamini freed his cock from the constraints of pyjama.

But it was still pulsating and throbbing. To add fuel to the fire, Kamini was touching herself just a few feet away from him. He couldn’t even do something or touch himself.

“Kamini,” he gently called for her, “don’t just get yourself off. You can use me to pleasure yourself, you know.”

She looked at him, straightened up, and walked towards him, swaying her hips.
His eyes followed her movement. She stood behind him and bent down to put her head beside his ear. Her hands reached out to his thighs. She started to swirl her fingers around his inner thighs, barely touching his balls and shaft.

She whispered with glee, “How do you feel?”

“Weird, hard, and in need of a release.”

“How desperately do you want to cum?”

His cock throbbed at her question, and between his heavy breathing, he answered, “Really, really desperately, it feels like I’m just about to burst. But there’s a lid stopping it.”

She took a deep breath in and replied, “Now you know how I felt without you. I couldn’t even feel satisfied.” She stood up and moved in front of him. “Now it’s your turn to suffer like I did in those six days.”

Her hands crossed her body, and she scrunched the satin up to her knees. In a single swift motion, she removed the satin nightie from her body and threw it beside her. What stood in front of him was like a present unboxed. Kamini stood there with an erotic piece of red-coloured lingerie.

Her pants were a string going around her waist with a thin, wide piece of cloth between her legs, barely covering her slit. The bra made no difference. It was just two triangles wide enough to cover her nipples. The material shone under the white light like a synthetic piece of leather.

Punit’s jaw dropped at the sight of her. His cock, already at its maximum capacity, suddenly had space for more. The evening was like a dream for him. Seeing his beloved being dominant and surprising him with something so skimpy just made him near his limits.

The only words that left his mouth were, “Wow!” Seeing his reaction, she knew it was not all in vain. She walked behind him again and whispered, ” Your punishment is over for the crime of putting me through those six days. I’ll let you cum.”

She reached out her hand and held onto his cock. Just a single squeeze and his cock starts to twitch vigorously, spraying cum everywhere. His thick cum oozed out and covered her fingers, which she quickly brought to her mouth and sucked in. The taste of his cum after so long made her go crazy.

She extended her leg to the other side of his lap and sat over him, taking his cock deep in her. The feeling of his cock spreading her insides, the heat of his cock, his veins rubbing inside her. The slimy cum was still on his cock. Coupled with the effects of aphrodisiac, pushed her over the edge.

She came sitting in his lap. She extended her hands behind his head and embraced him as she convulsed with his cock in her. She stood up, her hair all messed up and over her face. She frantically searched for the key and got back behind the chair, freeing Punit’s thumb from the cuffs.

Punit stood up from the chair, his dick still erect and pointing upwards. She closed in and trapped his dickey between her pelvis and his. Slowly rubbing onto it, she said, “Let’s go to the bedroom. You can take me any way you want.”

Normally, it would have been the case, but today was different. Punit was done with her games. “Anyway, you want, you say?” He questioned her with a serious tone. “Anyways you want,” she repeated with assertion.

“Fine then,” he replied, and at the same moment, he turned her around, her back towards him. She was pushing her cock into her buttocks. He pushed her onto the dinner table, bending her over and holding down her head with his left hand.

“Anyway, I want, right?”

“Hmm,” she nodded yes under his head.

Smack! His hand made contact with her bare buttcheek. What followed was a mark of his hand on her butt and a loud, “Aah, yes.” The yes fainted away. This wasn’t normal between them, but the aphrodisiac was doing his work.

Smack! Another spank, and another after that. The house echoed with the sounds of the hand contacting her butt, followed by her moans. It got louder with every hit.

The smacks got her aroused. It was evident by the trails of fluids going down her legs and forming a puddle under her. “Fuck me, Punit, make me your bitch. Fuck me hard,” she blabbered, trying to insinuate him. Her words got to her, and so did his desires.

He moved behind her and grabbed her ass cheeks as tight and rough as he could. The stinging pain from her spanking resurfaced as he grabbed her. “Ouch,” she whimpered. With his dick at the entrance, he rubbed it off over the slit. Absorbing the slimy fluid of hers, and rubbed it on his dick.

With a single thrust, he entered her. Her insides felt like they were on fire; it was hot and slippery. Slow fuck wasn’t on the table. He grabbed onto her love handles and started thrusting deep and hard. The sound of their bodies echoes around the room, clapping to cheer their performance.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” Her words chained together were just a reputation of two to three words. Her knees started to buckle, and she started to slide to the floor. Punit pulled her towards him, one hand across her waist, grabbing her. The other hand was on her neck, putting mild pressure on her windpipe.

He whispered, “I’m going to cum in you. I’m going to explode in you, and you are going to cum as well. After I’m done, you are going to suck every last bit of juice I have on my cock and tell me how it tastes.”

This got her over the line, and she saw white. “Yes, yes, yes.” Her moans faded away as she tried to catch some breath. Her jerking hips forced Punit to come as well, spraying his semen inside her and filling her up.

Just loosening the grip was enough to let her go as she slid between his hands onto the puddle of fluid. The cum dripping from her pussy added drops to the puddle. Punit moved towards her, his dick near her face.

Without saying a word, she opened her mouth and took his now limp cock in her mouth, sucking on it and licking anything left of hers. His hands moved through her hair, pinning any strand of it left on her face behind her ears. “You’re beautiful and such a good slut.”

The dirty talking was doing wonders; her hands found their way to her pussy. Scooping what’s coming out of her on her fingers, she opened her mouth and started licking those fingers. “You taste so good,” she said as she slurped up every last bit of cum she left on and around her pussy.

The act of her licking it made Punit hard again. Seeing that, Kamini smiled, knowing it was time for round 2.

Thank you for reading so far. Part 2 will be uploaded shortly.