Story Of Desperate Housewife Vasundhara! – Part 2

Hello all, thanks for reading part 1 about the desperate housewife. Without wasting any time, I will continue my story.

The next morning, I woke up a little late than usual time. My back and legs were paining, and there were a lot of love bites around my neck. I felt shy when I saw it in the mirror.

But I was happy and mostly married life was back on track after that wild fuck. After this incident, I used to have sex with my hubby every night. I became a sex addict and become his servant on the bed.

Later I noticed, the intensity came down, and he lost his stamina day by day. Down the one year, I was not feeling his dick hard. I felt his dick like a feather in my pussy. He was starting to give excuses to me for fucking session. I consulted a doctor without my hubby’s knowledge.

The doctor told me, “Vasu! It’s unfortunate for you. Your hubby’s age is close to 50 years, and you can’t expect sex from him!”

It was a heart breaker for me! I know my hubby is 20 older than me, but I was young. I love sex and want to enjoy my sex life. I understand the reality that my hubby can’t satisfy me on the bed. But at the same time, I can’t be slut to satisfy my needs.

As a working woman, I like a few colleagues at my workplace. Few of them have asked openly for sex, but I didn’t dare enough to accept the offer.

Sometimes I become frustrated and desperate when I saw any romantic scene in a movie. But I hold my dark desires because my kids are growing, and I am the role model for them

Time flies fast. I moved to the IT sector as a Project Coordinator. IT company work culture is different than automobiles company. I love the culture, but sadly no one tries to impress me. I used to feel jealous when couples were kissing and having romantic chats at the office.

I lost hopes in my sex life. I have not been involved in sex for the past 12 years. I reached 40 years, and my daughter was 21 years. As a parent, we realized that we should take responsibility for her marriage. My hubby started searching for a life partner for her, and I diverted my mind towards her marriage.

Things were going well at that stage, but suddenly my adjacent seat was occupied by a young guy. He is not tall but with a smiling face and good looks. His name is Madhan. He moved to our process and is a talkative person. He is a hard worker and dedicated to work.

If he doesn’t have any work, then he tries to impress the girls around him. He is good at impressing girls for sex. He interacts with me on office work. One fine day, I wore a saree to the office. It’s an expensive saree, and to be honest, I was looking pretty in the saree.

Madhan saw me and said, “Damm! Vasu, you are looking hot and sexy in a saree!” I felt shy, and my face was red with his compliments. I felt so delighted after his compliments. Throughout the day, he was praising me. Later, we both became close friends.

Slowly I love his compliments and presence of mind. He always pushes me to wear western clothes to the office. I love his energy, and he never abuses others and motivates me for better work.

He used to say, “Vasu! Feel you are a young lady. You are not that old! Still, you can raise the temperature of many men around you.” These words motivate me, and I decided to wear a top and jeans to the office. This was the first time in my life that I wear jeans.

I don’t want to wear at my home, so I changed my clothes in the ladies washroom in the office. The top was a little deep. It exposes my deep neck, and my jeans were tight. It was a different look in that dress. My heart was beating fast, and I was nervous about going out of the washroom with this dress.

It was not easy for me, but I step out of the washroom. To my surprise, every man around me was looking at me. Those bull eyes making me feel young. After some time, Madhan came and glanced over me and asked me for coffee. We both reached the pantry, and no one was there in the pantry.

Madhan looked at me and said, “Vasu! You should have born in my generation. I would have married you!”

I smiled and said, “Madhan! It’s ok. Can’t change anything.”

Madhan: Vasu! Your hubby is a lucky person to see you naked. I hope he gets the diabetics after having sex with you.

I felt awesome with his comments and said, “Why should my hubby get diabetic after sex?”

Madhan: You are a sweet syrupy with a sexy shape! I know you have sleepless nights with him.

I blushed and said, “It’s not like that! I am not active in sex for the last 12 years.”

To be honest, I don’t want to share my sex life with him, but unknowingly I told him.

Madhan: So sad! Sorry for asking about your personal life. But Vasu, you are hot, and you make me hard!

His bull eyes were on my body. I was shy with his comments. But felt awesome when he is paying attention to my body. He was staring at my boobs.

Me: Ok, you have seen me in jeans. I hope your wish was completed and I am leaving to work.

I turned back with a smiling face. But Madhan holds my hand and turned towards him. My heart was beating like a drum. He started to look into my eyes and said, “Vasu! You have a nice shape! Your boobs are amazing, and your ass cheeks are tempting me! Can I see you nude?”

I was in shock by his words. Something happened to me after listening to his words. I was not angry, but those words broke my barriers. My pussy was wet, and my legs are shivering. He came one step forward and reached close to me in the pantry.

I was not moving an inch, and I was exposing my chest with a deep neck top. I can see his huge bulge over a pant, and I lost myself with him. He kissed on my forearm, and I didn’t say anything to him. Suddenly, we both heard a voice and realized someone was coming to the pantry, and we both were separated.

I went to the washroom directly and took a deep breath. I was saying to myself in front of the mirror, “You bitch! You are married, and your daughter is about to marry soon! Don’t behave like whore for sex! You have to be strong and don’t allow him to praise your beauty.”

I stepped out of the washroom and started working on my work. But to be honest, I didn’t put concentration on my work. Madhan was staring at me and praising me. I hardly put concentration on my work throughout the day. I was looking at the clock to sign out for the day.

And it’s almost all the end of the day. Madhan came near to me and whispered, “Vasu! Your black panty was shining! Is it an Aerie brand?”

I was shocked and no words from my side. I don’t know how he spotted my panty brand. But he was correct. I smiled and ran away to the washroom and changed my clothes to a traditional dress. I left the office and reached home.
But I was thinking about him.

My pussy was wet because of him. I got a message from him in the night, “Vasu, apologies if I talked rudely with you. You looked beautiful today, and I teased you beyond my limits. Please don’t misunderstand me.”

But he damaged my mind with his naughty talks. I was thinking about him on the bed. My mindset is changing. I was thinking about my body. I started spending more amount on the cosmetic and good dress for my appearance.

I started to wear a deep cut dress and started exposing my cleavage in front of him. I deliberately rub my boobs on Madhan when I got the opportunity to get his attention.

But Madhan didn’t get my sinful desire because my message was not perfect for him. I used to take back my paw when I raised his mood. I couldn’t dare enough for sex with him.

After a few days, Shreya joined in our process, and she sits beside Madhan. Shreya is a hot chick, and she wears sexy clothes. She is around 23 years, and she is Madhan’s girlfriend. Shreya came to our process for Madhan, and she is a horny girl. She maintains her figure by doing gym and yoga.

Madhan’s concentration was on Shreya, and his interaction with me was drastically come down. That hurt my ego, and I was jealous of Shreya. Madhan and Shreya used to have a liplock smooch in front of me in the pantry and backseat of the car. They both used to have sex talks in front of me.

They never feel shy in front of me, and I used to stay with them in the office. In short, Madhan, Shreya, and I were a gang. But I used to feel jealous of Shreya, and I never exposed it to her.

On the weekends, I used to think about Madhan only. To be honest, I wasn’t able to take him out of my mind. I felt sad and jealous of Shreya. One day, I was horny in the office. Madhan and Shreya were discussing the movie plan, and in between, I asked them to book a ticket for me.

Shreya: Vasu! Are you sure about the movie?

Me: Yes! I want to come along with you. When are we going?

Shreya: Tomorrow afternoon show. As there was no work in an office, so we both took permission from the manager for half day.

Me: I will also come with you tomorrow. I will take permission, and we will go in my car

The next day, we left the office at 2:00 pm, and the show was at 3:30 pm. Madhan and Shreya changed the clothes in the parking washroom. Madhan wears a shirt and shorts but no inners. I can see his bulge over a short. Shreya wears a small top and small skirt that ends just above her knees.

She looks dam hot in that dress. We reached the theatre by 3:15 pm, and it was not a multiplex theatre. It was an old theatre with an old movie. There were no parking vehicles and low attendance for the movie. All of them were couples except me.

We entered the hall, but the lights were off. Hall was full of darkness, and commercial ads were playing on. We reached the top row, and Shreya told me to sit on that chair. I sat and watching an old movie. My concentration was on screen, but after some time, I heard small moans.

I turned my head towards them, and it was shocking for me. Shreya was giving a blowjob like a queen to Madhan. She was licking her dick inch by inch. They both were in the corner, just 5 seats beside me. Shreya was licking and sucking his dick, and Madhan was pulling her hair and pushing her head.

They both were enjoying it, and I turned my head towards the white screen. But something was happening between my legs. My panty was wet, and unknowingly, I turned my sight towards them. Madhan was on their knees, and his head was inside Shreya’s skirt.

I could not see what he was doing inside her skirt as they were 5 seats far from me. But I got the goosebumps after seeing him inside her skirt. I was breathing heavily, my pussy was leaking, and my heartbeat was fast. Shreya’s legs were around his shoulder.

My hubby never kissed me on my cunt, and I was angry with Shreya that she enjoyed sexual life. I turned my head towards the screen, and I put my finger inside my lower. I started rubbing my wet pussy and biting my lips. I was in a desperate mood for fuck. I was rubbing hard, and my pussy was wet.

Then again, I sighted them. Shreya was in a doggy position, and Madhan was fucking her. Soon the theatre lights were back, and I saw Madhan’s dick under the light. It’s hard and big, but I quickly turned my face and took a deep breath.

After a minute, I turned towards them and saw Shreya’s panty on the floor along with a couple of condoms. I went near to them and said, “Love birds! Seems that you guys were having big fun! Ahh. Ok, this place does not belong to me. I will leave for home.”

Then I started walking out of the theater. I saw condoms were thrown on the floor and hardly there were 20 couples in the theatre. I started my car and left for the house. But it was an embarrassing moment in my life. I never knew that couples used to fuck in the theatre.

I reached home and changed my clothes. While changing the clothes, I put my two fingers inside my pussy and did finger for a long time. Madhan’s dick was recorded in my mind, and it’s not going out of my mind. I clearly understand that my body wants him for big fun.

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