I read in the story “The Cold Wife Has No Sex Life” that after 8 years of marriage my wife lost interest in sex. When I was talking to a friend about this problem, he came up with a solution.
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Today’s sex story has been sent by one of my readers and my friend Deepak ji, who used to be very troubled in his sex life but with the help of a friend, he is living a good sex life today.
In this story of his real life, let us hear what happened to him, in his own words.
Friends, my name is Deepak Kumar and I am a resident of Uttar Pradesh.
I am 48 years old and a businessman.
My family consists of me, my wife and my son. I have been married for 27 years.
My son is 25 years old and works outside.
I am about the same height as an average person. Height is about 5 feet 6 inches and weight is 80 kg.
The length of my penis is about 8 inches and the thickness is quite good.
Friends, I had become fond of sex even before marriage and had had sex many times even before marriage.
For many years after our marriage, my wife and I enjoyed our sex life greatly.
But after about 8 years of marriage, my wife’s health started deteriorating and her interest in sex started decreasing.
It’s been three or four months and nothing has happened between us.
My wife was not interested at all, but I was craving sex.
Considering my wife’s condition, I can’t blame her.
I just bought some books with sex stories from the market, read them, watched nude videos on my phone and masturbated in the bathroom.
Life continues like this.
I am worried about this.
Gradually everything continued like this and my son grew up. He is very busy with work and now only my wife and I are at home.
I tried many times to befriend other women but never found anyone like her.
I got into the habit of drinking and started drinking every day with my best friend Nitin.
One night, while we were drinking together, the conversation started about sex.
That day I told everything about myself to my friend Nitin.
He told me that he was not happy with his wife either. To enjoy sex he kept a maid at home, had sex with her and pleased her in every way including money and clothes.
After listening to her words, I started thinking about the maid.
Then Nitin told me personally that if I wanted, he could arrange a similar girl for me.
I was also very excited and agreed to his request.
Nitin talked to his maid about this and his maid started looking for a girl to work in my house.
I also convinced my wife to hire a maid to do the household work.
After a few days, my friend Nitin told me that his maid had talked to a girl and was ready to work.
Soon she will bring him to my house.
But the problem is that that girl is not like that, that is, she is not proactive.
For this, Nitin told me, you have to bring him online gradually and now it is up to you.
I also thought of trying my luck, if everything goes well then that’s it, if not then that’s it.
Exactly two days later, Nitin’s maid came to my house with the girl.
The doorbell rang and I opened the door.
Nitin’s maid and a girl were standing in front, whose age would be between 20-22 years.
Absolutely normal appearance, not too white, not too dark.
But her face looked very cute and innocent.
I called both of them inside, made them sit and started talking.
My wife also came and started talking to him in her own way.
During conversation it was revealed that her name was Kavita and she was a 22 year old widow.
Her husband died two years ago and she lives with her parents.
My wife was talking to him about household chores, but my eyes were carefully studying his anatomy.
Her figure looks like 32-28-34.
Thick breasts, thin waist and shapely buttocks look very attractive. Her face is very innocent and beautiful.
She is not very fat and weighs only 50 kg.
She was wearing a saree and a little bit of her chest line was visible from the front anchal.
Although she was from a poor family, she still kept her body clean and neat.
After talking to him my wife agreed to go to his work and started working from the next day.
I started thinking that I would be lucky if I could sleep with this girl at this age.
But now it all depends on how I prepare him for this.
If he said no, I would be out of luck.
She came to my house early in the morning and stayed till evening.
She did all the household work including wearing clothes, utensils and cooking.
This continued, first for a week, then for a month, but he never looked at me strangely.
I couldn’t even figure out how to talk to him or how to include him in my party.
Now I will deliberately talk to her and praise her cooking.
She also opened up to me and kept inviting me for tea from time to time.
If she saw that I was tired, she would press my head.
Many times he also massaged my feet because of my knee pain.
My wife also started trusting him a lot and started considering him as a member of the family.
Similarly, upon talking to her she learned that her husband had died in an accident just four months after their marriage.
I figure this means she’s not enjoying sex enough yet, or she’s in a relationship with someone else.
She always wears saree which shows her waist and stomach. Her deep navel was looking very sexy to me.
It’s been like this for almost two months and still nothing has happened to me so that I can say anything to him.
Then one day something like this happened.
Her habit was that after cleaning the house, she would take bath and then cook food.
That day my wife was not feeling well and after breakfast she went to her room to rest.
Kavita was cleaning the house and I was sitting watching TV.
Kavita is cleaning the floor. When I looked at her, I saw that she was sitting with her saree lifted up to her knees and mopping the floor.
She didn’t pay any attention to me and just kept working at her own pace.
At first her back was towards me, but soon she turned and started mopping the floor.
My eyes were fixed only on him. Her saree reached above her knees and her smooth thighs were clearly visible.
Seeing this my penis started becoming erect.
Her saree was lifted up revealing the inner part between her legs and I could see everything about her underwear.
I just kept looking at him.
Soon she finished her work and went to take bath.
I was excited from within and wanted to do something else.
As soon as Kavita went to the bathroom and closed the door, I got up and went to meet my wife.
My wife was sleeping deeply.
I closed the door of her room from outside and quickly reached the window behind the bathroom.
I went near the window because I knew that a small piece of glass was broken in the window and I could see inside.
I went to the window and started looking through the hole.
By then Kavita had removed her saree and blouse.
Now she was wearing petticoat and bra.
Her breasts were wrapped so tightly in her bra that it seemed as if she would tear the bra out.
Soon she removed her petticoat, bra and panty.
Now she was completely naked and my condition got worse after seeing her.
Amazing breasts, cool ass and smooth body.
Her vagina was small and lightly hairy, perhaps she had cleaned it a few days ago.
After watching that scene, my penis felt bad, a tent was formed inside the lungi and it became stiff.
Kavita turned on the shower in the bathroom and started bathing.
Her back and ass were towards me.
I stood silently and kept looking at him.
Soon Kavita put her fingers in her pussy and started finger fucking her pussy.
Then I realized that she also wanted sex, so I put my fingers in her to quench her thirst.
I wanted to fuck her immediately, but I controlled myself and kept watching everything.
Soon Kavita ejaculated and then took bath and started wearing clothes.
I also went into the room.
Such scenes have now become commonplace for me, and many times when I was hiding from my wife, I saw her naked in the shower.
Then one day I had pain in my knees and I was in a lot of trouble.
I was lying in my room and my wife entered the room with Kavita.
Kavita has a bowl of oil in her hand.
My wife said – Kavita will massage your knees, you will get relief.
With this, my wife went to the nearby temple where she used to go every Monday.
I was lying on the bed in my pants and Kavita sat near my feet and removed my pants above my knees and started applying oil on my knees.
I did not wear any underwear that day.
Feeling the touch of her soft hands, I started getting excited from within.
She massaged her eyes downwards and I kept looking at her.
Time and again her anklet would slip and she would correct it.
The blouse she wore had a deep neck and half of her breasts were visible from the front.
Seeing that scene, my penis started getting tight and a tent started forming in my lungs.
There was a lot of oil on my knees, so her hands would repeatedly slip on my thighs and Kavita would quickly remove them.
Now I myself say, just massage till the top, it hurts here too.
Now Kavita applied oil on her thighs and started massaging them.
At the same time, her eyes fell on the longji tent made by me and seeing the smile on her face, she turned her face to the other side and started massaging with a smile.
She was not so innocent as to not know why the tent had been set up.
I also closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.
After some time, perhaps Kavita felt that I was sleeping and her hands started massaging my lungs deeply.
Suddenly her hand touched my penis and she took it out because I was not wearing panties.
Still Kavita continued massaging.
I was completely calm and pretending as if I was fast asleep.
After some time, Kavita again touched my lungi.
This time he did it deliberately.
She touched my penis with very light hands, so that I would not notice.
She took stock of the length and thickness of the penis with her finger and then with her other hand lifted the lungi slightly and started looking at the penis.
Now I also felt that she had also become hot, that is why she was doing this so boldly.
Now I had decided that when she can show so much courage then I too will have to show some courage, otherwise my work will not be done.
After some time, Kavita again put her hand on the penis and this time she held the penis lightly with her hands.
I extended my hand at lightning speed and caught hold of her hand.
She got scared seeing me awake and fear was clearly visible on her face.
I asked lovingly – Kavita, what were you doing all this?
‘It’s nothing sir, he accidentally slipped his hand.’
‘Mistakes happen once, not again and again. I was watching everything and was not sleeping.
She tried to free his hand and stood up from the bed.
But I did not leave her hand and told her – Look Kavita, there is nothing to be afraid of. I am not going to tell all this to anyone. Whatever you did, it will remain with both of us only. I am not angry with you at all.
Hearing this, the nervousness on his face reduced.
She said- Sir, please let me go now. Leave my hand, if madam sees it, it will be very bad.
“She is not going to come so soon, don’t worry at all.”
“It is done sir, let me go. I have to work. I will never do this again.”
“No Kavita, I want you to do this always.”
“What do you mean?”
“It means you understand. “Don’t be that small either.”
“No sir, all this cannot happen. You are much older than me, I am like your daughter.”
“Age has nothing to do with it Kavita, you can give me whatever you want and I can give you whatever you want. And no one will ever know about this, it is my responsibility.”
She remained silent.
Me: I am not forcing you to do anything, only if you feel like doing it.
Now I left her hand but she remained standing.
I got up from the bed and took her face in my hands and said – Trust me, no one will ever know all this.
She closed her eyes and I started placing my lips on her lips.
She removed her face once or twice, then stood up calmly and I started kissing her lips.
When I held her waist with my hand, she got upset.
After kissing her lips, I started kissing her face profusely.
Moving one of my hands on her waist and stomach, I started caressing her navel with my finger.
I started caressing one of her breasts with the other hand over her blouse.
After some time, I tried to open the buttons of her blouse, but she refused.
Then as soon as I held her saree with both my hands and lifted it up to her waist, she jerked away from me.
She said- No no, don’t do all this now sir, madam can come any time. You wait for a few days.
I held her and pulled her towards me and while rubbing her pussy over her panties, I said – I will wait for you. I will do something only when you say.
Saying this, I left her and she ran outside.
Friends, in the next part of the sex story you will read how I fucked that little girl and how she tolerated my huge cock.
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