Payal’s unquenchable thirst – 1

Read hot Indian wife sex stories how cheating husband fucked his wife’s pussy at home after sleeping with college girl! So that the wife does not get suspicious…

Dear reader, in
my previous story
“Kachchi Phaad Chudai”
you read how a young woman Payal aroused the sexual desire of a college librarian and enjoyed sex with him for the first time.

Now Payal was walking slowly and fast, the bounce in her gait had gone. Everyone knew from the way she walked that she had been fucked hard.

He didn’t want to go out and take the bus.
So she sat in the car and went home.

After some time Prakash also came out.
Today, there was a different kind of determination on Prakash’s shoulders…his chest doubled, as if he had conquered a fort.
Every day I yearn to crush Payal’s youth.

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Thinking this, Prakash rode the bike thinking of hitting Payal.

But it is important to think of a plan so that your wife does not find out.
The happy face soon turned to worried one.

Prakash returned home with the same worry.

Prakash’s wife Pallavi is a very beautiful and sexy woman. When this incident happened, they had been married for almost 10 years.
Before marriage, Pallavi had a boyfriend and she also had physical relations.

Prakash and Pallavi first met at a book fair in Delhi when Pallavi was distributing the book written by her to the people.

How their first meeting led to marriage is a different story!

After five years of marriage, both of them came to know that Pallavi could not get pregnant.
In such a situation, Prakash never used this weakness of Pallavi against her.

It can be seen that Prakash is a very humble and gentleman and any woman would consider herself lucky to have him.

The idea of ​​a couple not having children may have been buried in some deep corner of the soul, and a completely free sexual garden has been built on top of it.

Friends, now you must have understood what light is capable of doing.
Even if you masturbate twice a day, it is not easy to go back at night and fuck your wife to your heart’s content.

Many men of light age ejaculate only once or twice a day.

Pallavi is a very beautiful and open-minded woman.
All the credit for Prakash’s happy marriage goes to Pallavi because she does not answer questions like a normal wife.

The foundation of their relationship is based on mutual trust and mutual respect, love and sacrifice.
Pallavi had god-like faith in Prakash and her love.

In this case, when Prakash returns home after losing Payal’s penis, he feels guilty.
He does not want to betray Pallavi, but how can he tell Pallavi after giving in to Chahat.

This is enough to ruin their happy marriage, so be careful at every step.

Should I tell or not… Troubled by the thought, Prakash placed the bag on the floor and sat on the dining table.

After some time, Pallavi brought two cups of tea and drinking tea together in the evening was like the foundation of their happy marriage.

Similarly, there are many such stones in the foundation of their happy life, which make their married life different from others.

Pallavi kept the tea on the table and sat on the chair next to her.

Pallavi had known Prakash for so many years so reading Prakash’s face was a common thing.
Today, seeing the worried expression on her husband’s face, Pallavi asked worriedly – What happened? Do you seem a little worried? Everything is alright? Why did it take so long today?

However, when you have a thief in your heart, a glimpse of sarcasm and suspicion can be seen even in the worried eyes.

“I’ll tell you later, the tea you make is delicious. I don’t like to drink tea outside!”
Looks like Prakash wants to use Tea’s praise to hide his behavior today!

“Tell me, how was your day, what did you do?” Prakash asked Pallavi.

“That’s all, rest of the story…”

Pallavi is a professional writer, her parents belong to a very prestigious family, Pallavi is their third and last child. Pallavi was preceded by two brothers, one of whom lived in the United States with his wife and family.

The other brother is in Canada, currently unmarried and loves freedom.
In such a situation, there is no one at home to take care of the middle-aged parents.

After all, you can’t live a good life with the help of your slaves. You can share your joys and sorrows only with your flesh and blood.

When Pallavi was 3 to 4 months old, she also went to stay at her mother’s house for two weeks.
Initially Prakash felt very uncomfortable being away from Pallavi for two weeks; But now things have changed.

Now, with the presence of sexual pleasure-hungry Payal in Prakash’s life, he is free to fulfill his sexual desires in Pallavi’s absence.

Pallavi placed her hand on Prakash’s hand and tried again – You know, yes, you can share everything with me. And as a wife, I have the right to share your every joy and sorrow!

Pallavi is 3 years older than Prakash and is very intelligent. Even today she calls Prakash as “Aap”.

“That HOD changed the opening time of the library from 7 am to 6 pm, I did not like it, 13 hours and no increase in salary! Then how can I enjoy your making tea at home every night… How will I get in the mood for sex every morning again? You have more right to my time than me. How can I give authority to this “work”?

Pallavi didn’t know that Prakash was talking about work and not about work.
She smiled and said: “Just… we wake up early in the morning and sleep early at night.” What else! As far as tea is concerned, we will drink it at 7 o’clock instead of 5 o’clock. As long as you also drink bed tea with me every day, everything will be fine.
Pallavi indicated.

“You mean bed tea?” Prakash asked confused.
Pallavi- Hey good morning idiot.

Pallavi used to soothe her husband’s erect penis every morning, sometimes with her mouth, sometimes with her pussy, sometimes with her ass, sometimes with her breasts… She never left him thirsty! Pallavi did not disappoint Prakash.
Prakash- Okay, I am an idiot…
Saying this he pulled Palla towards himself and pressed her big breasts.

Prakash kissed her lips and said – How many times have I told you, I don’t like this shirt, don’t wear it!
Pallavi- So apart from you, who knows how many people will look at your wife… what about her?

Prakash- Yes, then the world will burn in my destiny! Your beauty deserves to be discussed everywhere!
Saying this, Prakash released Pallavi’s hair.

Pallavi also picked up the saree and sat on Prakash’s lap with her legs side by side.

“Listen, don’t come like this when my husband is not here, he doesn’t like all this!” Pallavi said a few lines of the characters of her story.

“You are amazing… I can’t help myself! If I didn’t hold you in my arms and love you with all my heart, I would feel guilty for not being able to give my mutual love to this beautiful body.” yours!” Prakash, he said in an emotional tone in support.

Pallavi laughs- My husband looks very calm now!

Prakash held Pallavi tightly in his arms, pressed Pallavi’s breasts to his chest, slid his hands on Pallavi’s buttocks and said, “Where did I become calm?” I am in orgasm now. ,
Saying this he took out his penis from the zip of his pants.

Without any hesitation, Pallavi placed Prakash’s penis at the mouth of her pussy and sat on it.

Actually, Prakash had torn Pallavi’s big ass in the very first month of marriage.
But he likes to have sex suddenly while talking.
He fucked Pallavi in ​​every corner of the house.

Both of them started enjoying sexual pleasure in a sensual rhythm.
Pallavi placed her neck on Prakash’s shoulders and started sucking his ears.

“Uhhh!” Pallavi’s sensual moans made Prakash even more sensual.

Prakash broke both the front hooks of Pallavi’s shirt.

Pallavi held his hand to stop him and opened the hooks of her blouse to protect him from the light, leaving her naked from the waist up.
Pallavi knows the art of tearing her husband’s underwear, which is why she stopped wearing underwear after two months of their marriage.

Whenever Prakash wanted sex, Pallavi used to lift her saree and welcome his penis.

But now after seeing Prakash’s “shirt-rear love”, Pallavi will have to find some new paths.

Pallavi was pushing from above and Prakash from below, as if both were fucking each other.
Both-ah!

“Pallavi, to be honest… I have been waiting the whole day to come to your house and fuck you!” Prakash said while expressing his inner desire.
Pallavi was so proud of her beauty and youth that her husband was eager to fuck her even after ten years of marriage.

Their heavy breathing merged into each other.

Pallavi’s pink saree is slowly opening.
Both are immersed in each other’s happiness and are enjoying the happiness of marriage.

“Ah… Patty Dave, relax! I’m not running anywhere!”
“Aren’t you doing that tonight?

Prakash ignored what he said and continued fucking Pallavi vigorously.
She opened Pallavi’s saree, opened the bunch of petticoat and removed it from Pallavi’s neck.

Prakash fucks his hot Indian wife naked and still wearing office clothes.
Both of them didn’t care if anyone saw them!
The window was open and Pallavi Prakash’s sensual moans became as loud as her shaking body.

“Aahhh my love…aahhh”

The mangalsutra around Pallavi’s neck got stuck in the crack of her chest and the bindi and vermillion on her forehead got scattered.

Prakash held Pallavi’s ass and started moving it back and forth on his penis. Pallavi’s thighs were slapping against her big ass, which was testifying to their tremendous fucking.

Pallavi’s braceleted hands held Prakash’s muscular body and Pallavi left nail marks on Prakash’s back.

Even after so many years of marriage, both of them were engaged in love like two new lovers.
Both were at their climax and ready to fuck each other fast, both taking long, heavy breaths and cumming together.

“Aaaah Prakash, I love you!”
“Aaahh haaahh!” Prakash pressed Pallavi’s lips into his mouth and with a long kiss, both of them gradually reduced their intensity.

Pallavi’s thighs were trembling.
Prakash knew how Pallavi’s body felt when she had an orgasm.

Prakash started thinking about the ten year old incident of how Pallavi had scratched Prakash’s entire back with her nails on the wedding night.

The sweat of both of them also became similar on Prakash’s blue shirt.

For a few moments, Prakash held Pallavi in ​​his arms, as if he did not want to let her go anywhere.

Pallavi- Let it go, I have to cook food too, isn’t there a hunger strike today?
Prakash- I am not satisfied with you yet, do it again?

Pallavi said while holding Prakash’s penis in her hand – You will get ready so soon, as far as I know ‘him’, it will take at least an hour more for him to get ready again!
Prakash- If you suck, you will stand up soon!

Pallavi- And what about food?
Prakash- I will also change my clothes, let’s quickly make something together, then we will stand together!

Pallavi- You and in the kitchen? You will increase my work more than the work itself!
Prakash- Okay, I will cut the vegetables, you put them in the pan, I will stir the ladle, you serve!

Pallavi liked this style of Prakash very much, unlike ordinary men, he believed in following orders and not in following them.

Smiling, Pallavi said – You freshen up, I am also coming to take bath after offering pulses.
Prakash- It will be fun only when you do all these things in this state, without wearing anything!
He said something mischievously and headed towards the bedroom shower.

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