Adultery Living Again After Growing Old (completed)

[sexypreeti]

Living Again After Growing Old-18


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He groaned “aahhhh… myyy Munni I am close, where do you want it”? I quickly turned around getting on my knees and despite knowing where his missile had been doing duties, I took him eagerly in my mouth.
 
Putta placed his hands behind my head pushing his big manhood deep down my throat depositing his full load straight to my stomach. I too enjoyed this and was past all my premonitions about anal sex followed by a blowjob now. Then we finished our sexual showering and retired to our bed of roses. 

We rested cuddling in each other’s arms till 2pm after which Putta selected a bright pink frock with matching inners. I looked at the panty carefully only now. It was a thong type which covered very little, I wore it and only managed to cover my love lips and the rest disappeared between my big buttocks. 

Even my thick forest was peeping out from all sides. I looked at Putta in disbelief, I said “I cannot wear this darling, it is not covering anything”. He said “Munni this is the latest trend and is looking very sexy on you”. I was still in no mood to give in to him. 

I held my pubic hair and said “see this. I am feeling totally naked despite wearing these panties”. He laughed and said “no one is going to look under your frock Munni and regarding the hair, I will take care of it after we get back from lunch”. 

I gave up now, then I felt very shy to wear a frock now even though I had tried one out in the trial room but that was in total privacy. Now I was going to walk around in full public wearing this. Putta saw my discomfort and said “Get over it Munni, you will look very nice and pretty in this”. 

I said “I have never worn such clothes in public and that too my legs will show. I have never even revealed even the slightest of my legs to anyone”. He said “It is not your full legs, only below the knees. Now wear this quickly because I am very hungry”. Mustering lots of courage, I wore it. 

Then Putta took out a makeup travel kit along with an assortment of expensive perfumes and gave them to me. This was also a first because a little skin cream and lipstick is all that I ever used till date. I got ready while he too got dressed. 

Putta gave me a long smooch while quickly feeling my body to relax my mind but it didn’t help much. My biggest fears and embarrassment was when we stepped out of the door wearing such clothes in public. 

Putta had his arm confidently around my waist as we walked to the elevator and then to the dining area. Everyone especially the men were staring at me making me feel even more uncomfortable. I whispered to Putta “darling why is everyone staring at me like this? This is making me feel very uncomfortable”. 

He said “Munni relax they are in awe seeing the most beautiful woman here, so feel proud and carry yourself with confidence”. Just then the receptionist who we met in the morning passed us. She said “madam you are really looking very pretty. I hope you are comfortable with our arrangements of you room”? 

I thanked her for the compliment while still blushing heavily. Putta added “yes we are very impressed especially with the roses. That was a really nice touch”. I felt kind of embarrassed talking about our honeymoon preparation with her, so I tried to hide my embarrassment by looking somewhere else.
 
But for sure the compliment she gave me about my dress was a confidence booster making me feel a lot better. She thanked Putta and we were given a special table. The welcome drink was champagne. I said “Putta I don’t drink you know that”. 

He said “Munni there are many things you did not do before. And remember you will not say no to anything on our honeymoon”. He was right, in the last two weeks my life had completely changed. From the crazy amount of sex, to wearing dresses now similar to what my daughter wears. 

We said cheers and took a sip, I liked the taste and emptied my glass even before Putt got to half of his. He said “take it slow Mrs. Dayal, you don’t want to get high”. I blushed because he called me Mrs. Dayal for the first time, my official name as his wife and that too in public. 

I really liked the sound of it. Soon my glass was topped up, I asked “so does Radhika know that you drink”? Putta said “yes my parents know, I join them every Saturday night and we drink together”. I asked in a surprised tone “does Radhika also drink”? 

He calmly said “yes, mom prefers wine or champagne only”. I asked “what about you”? Putta said “I prefer beer or rum mostly”. I said “ok, I am ready to try both with you hubby darling”. He said “Mrs. Dayal, I already have that planned for our evening together”. 

I was really enjoying listening to my new name from his mouth. Lunch was served followed by desert. We finished and headed back to our room. As soon as we got inside and locked the door, I pushed Putta against the door madly kissing him on his lips and everywhere I could in the heat the moment. 

I unzipped his jeans and got on my knees and began giving him a blowjob. Putta moaned “Aahhh…. Munniii you seem to be getting better at this” with his hands holding the back of my head. I don’t know why but I was really horny and aroused like hell right now hearing my Putta moan. 

After some time, he made stand up and kissed me. He took me to the full length dresser mirror and made me lean against it. He raised my frock till my waist and pulled my scanty panties aside. He pushed his missile in my pussy entering me from behind. I moaned “Ahhhh Putta…”. 

While pumping me, Putta held onto my breasts and squeezed them, he asked “what happened to you Munni? I have never seen this wild horny side of you”? I asked “why darling? are you not liking this new side of me”? He said “Ohh yes Munni, I am absolutely loving it”. 

I said “then focus on enjoying the food Putta darling instead of how it was prepared”. He pulled up my frock to my neck and undid my bra. Still pumping me with his big missile with both of us moaning. I too helped him in removing my frock and bra completely. 

While doing so, Putta swiftly pushed his cock in my ass driving me mad. I couldn’t avoid moaning “aahhh… Puuttaaa… ooohhhh… aahhhh… oohhh…”. Soon I had my first intense orgasm making me scream ““Aaaahhhhhhhhhhh…. Putttaaaa….:. 

He then pushed his cock again my pussy and started fucking me. We both were moaning in unison enjoying our erotic reflection in the mirror while making out. His frequent switching between my pussy and ass hole gave me many more orgasms. 

For him it was a chance to prolong his own climax and I too enjoyed the extra time. Yes, I was tired but not so much to give up or pass out. After an extended love making session, he groaned “Ohhh Munniii imm cuummiinnggg…”. 

Putta filled my pussy with his hot cum making me also climax once again. We lay fully satisfied and breathless like we had run a marathon. As always I collected and swallowed his juices and then sucked him clean. Then we retired to the bed falling asleep instantly. 

I was woken up around 5pm by the sound of my mobile ringing, it was my daughter. She wanted to know how to get the washing machine to work so she could do the laundry. I gave her the instructions and hung up. In the entire call there was no mention about how I was or how my day was etc... 

I wondered to myself if this is all I meant to them after so many years? Someone who is around to only do the chores and cook and ensure they are well taken care off. Someone who has a name and lives with them under the same roof taking ‘CARE’ of them. That’s it! Nothing else...
 
I was beginning to hate my ‘Loving’ family because I devoted my entire life for them and this is what I get at the end. I wanted to see if my son or Ex would call me at all now. Anyway by now Putta was also awake, he looked at me and asked “Munni is everything okay back home”?

I said “yes darling, nothing to worry about. Forget all this, can we get back to enjoying once again”? We hugged and kissed and got busy in another extended love making session. I was really enjoying his big dick pumping hard alternating in both my holes.
 
I was experiencing unlimited pleasures totally forgetting my past life back home. Then we went to the bathroom where Putta taught me how to shave my pussy but still did it himself showing me how much he enjoyed it. I saw myself in the mirror and honestly my pussy was looking totally transformed. 

Now I tried the thong panties and it felt really good on me covering only the love lips between my legs. Then we showered together but without sex this time. It was past 7pm now, Putta gave me a maroon skirt which was a little shorter than the previous frock I had worn. 

This time I wore it without any hesitation, feeling good about myself. He gave me a dark blue top which was also revealing my cleavage a lot more than the previous frock but I wore that too without second thoughts. I was feeling proud about flaunting my body instead of being shy like earlier. 
 
Putta was kind of shocked seeing my bold transformation but at the same time he was also very happy. He said “I always dreamed that maybe one day you will lose your inhibitions and live life like this. What I did not know was that it will happen on the first day of our honeymoon itself”.
 
I giggled and said “see hubby darling, I thought about everything. I figured you have given me more happiness and satisfaction that no one including my Ex did. So why should I waste my life behind people who don’t care about me. Let me instead enjoy the life you are giving me”.
 
Putta asked “Munni does this mean you are going to move in with me earlier than the original plan”? I said “I am not sure darling but anything can happen. It also depends on if or not your parents will accept me in the first place”.
 
Putta triumphantly said “this is all I wanted to hear from you Munni, now leave the rest to me. I promise I will not disappoint you”. Putta’s phone rang, it was Radhika. They spoke for some time then his dad also spoke to him.
 
After the call we left the room coming to the reception. The same lady was there, she left her desk and came to us. She said “madam you are looking even more prettier than before. How many more surprises are you hiding”? 

To Be Continued…

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[tweeny_fory]

lovely story. .waiting for more updates

[sexypreeti]

lovely story. .waiting for more updates

Thanks. I do post regular updates but due to this long holiday weekend I am also out... Hence next update will mostly be on Monday...

[sexypreeti]

Living Again After Growing Old-19

 
Thank You for your encouraging messages. Please read the previous part so you can enjoy this more. Now let’s continue….
 
After the call we left the room coming to the reception. The same lady was there, she left her desk and came to us. She said “madam you are looking even more prettier than before. How many more surprises are you hiding”?
 
I liked her compliment without any shyness or blushing this time. I confidently said “well it is all thanks to my darling husband. He is the sole reason behind all these surprises”. She complimented Putta next.
 
She said “well sir, not many women give credit to their husbands, that too so openly. You are really a lucky man to have her as your wife”. Putta smiled and said “Thank You. I already knew that, that is why we are together in the first place”.
 
We moved on and went for a stroll in the sprawling hotel gardens and other areas. The breeze was cool, Putta had his arm around my waist and I had mine around his. I was getting a lot of attention from men mainly with lustful eyes and that made me feel all the more better.
 
I realised now that even at 41 I was definitely desirable to many men. To show to everyone that I only belonged to Putta, I stopped him and gave him a kiss on his lips in full public view. Some women turned their gazes away while most men gawked at my public display of affection.
 
After the kiss Putta was dumbstruck looking at me. Before he could speak, I said “Darling that was to make all the men staring at me understand that I am only yours”. He smiled and we continued walking, we reached the hotel bar and took a corner seat overlooking the garden and swimming pool.
 
Putta asked “Munni do you want to try beer now”? I excitedly said “yes, I have been waiting”, he placed the order and then turned to me. He mockingly said “in the afternoon you had champagne and that itself made you crazily horny, now I wonder after you have beer what will happen”?
 
I too teasingly replied “I am happy that you know what is coming next, so you better be prepared to handle me. BTW you can have the energy drink too if you need to before starting”. Putta naughtily smiled and said “yes I can already feel I am going to need that energy drink tonight”.
 
I said “I hope you know that tonight you are on the verge of levelling your previous record”. He said “yes Munni darling, I know and I am surely going to set a new one tonight”. We had the beers, initially I did not like the taste but on my second mug I was enjoying it.
 
I was constantly checking the time to see if my son or Ex will call but they didn’t. Finally, I could not wait anymore so at 10pm I called my Ex, he answered my call sounding least interested, he said “Sarita what is it”? I asked “did you have dinner”?
 
He replied “yes we had all gone out for dinner”. Well honestly I cannot remember the last time he took me out to dinner after our first and only honeymoon. I asked about my children, he said “they is also fine” and hung up. Some corner of my mind expected him to ask about me, how my day was etc.
 
But nothing. Even my son did not bother to speak to me… Anyway we had dinner soon and retired to our room. I was feeling light headed because of the beer but that did not reduce my horniness a wee bit. Once in the room we both went crazy.
 
We were naughtily cuddling in bed even before our clothes came off. We made love three times till early morning before finally sleeping. Yes, we set a new record but that was not the point. The important thing was we enjoyed from morning till night without any worries or interruptions.
 
We woke up late the next day, the same schedule of love making continued from morning till going to sleep at night. This repeated till Monday evening when we were to checkout from the hotel. Even that day we had five sessions in bed followed by one more in the shower and the surprising part was I did not touch the energy drink on this trip.
 
During these three days, no one from home called to ask about me. Every time I only had to call to check on my children. Then we got ready to leave, I wore a light blue jeans with a lemon yellow top. Putta asked “are you not going to wear your saree because you are going home Munni”?
 
I said “no, not anymore. If my daughter can wear such clothes, then why I cannot? Let me see their reactions today”. I packed the jeans, frocks and all the new inners in my bag leaving only the honeymoon nightwear in his.
 
The nightwear was still brand new because I never got a chance to wear it because we were always very horny by the time we got back to our room. Putta settled the bill and we hit the road going back. The journey back was mostly quite. Putta asked “what’s wrong Munni? Why are you so quiet”?
 
I said “I am thinking about how short-lived our happiness was. Now back to the grind where no one cares about me”. He said “don’t worry Munni darling, I am still there to always take care of you. We will still continue our daily sessions like nothing has changed between us”.
 
I said “yes that is the only solace I have”. He said “I will pray everything gets over and we are permanently together soon”. I said “yes I will also pray that we get united very soon…forever…”. Then we reached and Putta stopped outside his house first.
 
I got down from the SUV when Radhika too came out. She looked at me bewildered from head to toe. She exclaimed “Sarita my oh my, I cannot believe you finally changed your dressing”. I blushed and said “thank you Radhika”.
 
She said “I have been after you since so many years but you did not budge, what miracle happened that made you change your mind”? I looked at Pramod and said “let’s just say he was able to convince me to change my mind”.
 
She said “whatever be the case I am very happy for you. Now you will wear sarees only for family functions, that’s final”. I meekly said “yes I will do as you say Radhika”. We went inside and sat on the sofa. Even Adarsh was there, he said “Sarita I found it hard to recognise you at first, you are surely looking very different”.
 
They asked me to join for dinner. I politely declined saying “thank you but my family will be waiting back home, so I should go”. Putta dropped me home but not before giving me a nice long smooch. It was 9pm, I got down from the SUV and saw all the lights were off.
 
I called my Ex, he said they were all out for dinner tonight and will be back by 10 and hung up. They all knew that I was going to be back tonight and still no one seemed to care. Again same bloody cold treatment, he could have at least asked if I had dinner or they could pack something for me, but nothing.
 
My blood was beginning to boil, then I thought why waste my time and energy over someone who is not worth it. I got back in the SUV and went to Putta’s place. Radhika was happy that I joined them. We all had dinner together and wound up a little past 10pm.
 
Putta dropped me home, now everyone was back. I used my keys and went inside and found everyone was sitting in the hall. When I entered everyone including my Ex stared at me like they had seen a ghost. My daughter screamed “mom what happened to you”?
 
I calmly answered “nothing dear, why”? My Ex asked “Sarita why are you dressed like this”? I calmly said “why? Am I not looking good”? There was total silence and I saw anger in his eyes, I quietly took my bags and went to my bedroom.
 
I got fresh in my attached bathroom, when I came out my Ex was standing there. He had opened my bags and was holding a thong panty in his hand. He asked angrily “what is all this Sarita”? I said “it’s my underwear, don’t you know even that”.
 
He asked “first tell me why are you not wearing a saree”? I said “I did not feel like wearing it”. He grumbled in an angry voice “who gave you the permission to wear such clothes”? I said “I am not a kid who needs permission for everything, I can do what I want to. And who are you to question me like this”?
 
He shouted loudly “I am your damn husband and you are supposed to do as I say”. I said “oh yes my dear damned husband, I am your wife not your slave, remember that. Also if you don’t have a problem when our daughter wears even more aggressive clothes then this, then why these double standards for me”?
 
He was about to slap me when I firmly held his hand, I said “don’t you dare slap me or I will call the security officers and have you arrested for physical abuse and you will spend the rest of your life in jail”.
 
He didn’t see this threat coming especially from me because like I said in the beginning I was a quiet meek cow all this while. Now he seemed to calm down, I said “you are making an issue out of nothing, all women wear such clothes so why can’t I”?
 
The security officers threat had its desired effect, he asked me in a normal tone “but why now Sarita after so many years? What will people say”? I shouted “hell with everyone, they can do what they want to but when I do it they have a problem”?
 
He was about to say something, I cut him saying “I am not done yet, I always wanted to dress like this, but you never even asked what I want or like. So when I saw this in a mall I bought it with my own money”. He interrupted saying “it is not about the money Sarita”.
 
I said “stop being a snob like always, for once be a man that you are supposed to be. When I reached home and called you, you said you were out at dinner with children, did you even ask me once if I had dinner or if you could bring me something”?
 
He again interrupted but I cut him, I said “don’t interrupt me, in the last three days you went out for dinner every day with our children, in the last 23years of marriage besides our first honeymoon when have you taken me out? Can you even remember one day”?
 
He whispered a no, I said “say it loud, I want our children to also hear this”. He said “why do they need to hear our talks”? I said “if they can hear you shouting at me for no reason then they deserve to hear this too. If you cannot say it loud then should I call them here”?
 
My Ex said “I am sorry Sarita”. I cut him and called my children inside, they stood watching us with wide eyes. I turned to my Ex, I said “now say from the beginning what you were saying”. With shame plastered across his face, he said “I am sorry Sarita, it is all my fault”.
 
I added “say that you are sorry that you were about to slap me”. He said “yes I am sorry for that too”. I shouted “I did not hear it, say the exact words”. He barely whispered an apology, again I shouted “say it loud”. He said “I am sorry that I was going to slap you”. I looked at everyone in the eyes.
 
I said “except for how to operate the washing machine did anyone feel it necessary to call me. This clearly tells me I how insignificant I am to all of you. Thank You”. There was complete silence in the room because today was the first time I had spoken up.
 
I continued “I am sure the kitchen and house will be a mess, make sure it is clean the way I left it before I wake up in the morning. I am tired and going to bed now”. Everyone left, I changed into my normal nighty and put all my stuff in my wardrobe.
 
Then I went to sleep, I checked my cell. There was a message from Putta “missing you loads Munni” followed by kisses. I replied “missing you too hubby darling” with lots of kisses. He said “cannot wait to meet you again for ‘tuitions’ tomorrow”.
 
To Be Continued…
 
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[val.coutinho]

Excellent update Preeti
I love the way she has opened up after the honeymoon.... Women need to be treated politely and as humans not as slaves or housemaids..... They too should be given freedom and respect as they deserve......
Very cleverly portrayed this point in the story..... Eager to read the next chapter.... Hope there is some action

[sexypreeti]

Excellent update Preeti
I love the way she has opened up after the honeymoon.... Women need to be treated politely and as humans not as slaves or housemaids..... They too should be given freedom and respect as they deserve......
Very cleverly portrayed this point in the story..... Eager to read the next chapter.... Hope there is some action

Thanks Val...I am glad that you understood the real meaning of this story... You already know that I do not write fiction/fantasies...and this story is based on a real incident...It is mentioned in the last chapter and you can read it when it gets published...

I have received a few comments that this was a "mindless" story like a few other stories on this forum. 

From this point on the "action" reduces as the story soon comes to an end... I am sorry to disappoint you...

But as you know my stories have a start and an end...So it is what it is....

[val.coutinho]

Thanks Val...I am glad that you understood the real meaning of this story... You already know that I do not write fiction/fantasies...and this story is based on a real incident...It is mentioned in the last chapter and you can read it when it gets published...

I have received a few comments that this was a "mindless" story like a few other stories on this forum. 

From this point on the "action" reduces as the story soon comes to an end... I am sorry to disappoint you...

But as you know my stories have a start and an end...So it is what it is....

Nah I'm not disappointed.... But before the story ends there has to be one atleast raunchy sex scene as she is yet to give him tuition..... So maybe in one of the tution scenes you can put one raunchy one atleast..... I know it's a true story and you... Only you can add that masala just for once or twice maybe before the ending... 
I just hope it's a happy ending..... 

[sexypreeti]

Living Again After Growing Old-20

 
Thank You for your encouraging messages. Please read the previous part so you can enjoy this more. Now let’s continue….
 
Then I went to sleep, I checked my cell. There was a message from Putta “missing you loads Munni” followed by kisses. I replied “missing you too hubby darling” with lots of kisses. He said “cannot wait to meet you again for ‘tuitions’ tomorrow”.
 
I replied “do you really think you will be able to study when you come here”? He said “yes Munni Darling, I will study you from head to toe repeatedly”. I said “remember our deal, you have to study seriously if you want to have me”. He replied “deal, now good night and sweet dreams” followed by lots more kisses.
 
I too replied the same and tried sleeping. It was past 11pm now but no signs of my Ex, anyway I was past worrying or caring so dropped off to sleep. I woke up next morning my usual time, Ex was sleeping on his side of the bed. I finished my yoga, bath and then prayers.
 
I was again wearing jeans with a pink top with matching inners. I was wearing everything my darling Putta had gifted me. I went to the kitchen and saw everything was actually cleaned up. I looked around the house and everyone had done a remarkable job in cleaning up.
 
Guess the anger dose I gave them last night worked wonders. I settled on the sofa with my morning coffee. Soon everyone was up, they still looked shocked seeing me in these clothes but kept did not dare say anything. I said “thank you for cleaning up nicely last night”.
 
Finally, my children smiled, that was all I needed. I wanted things to be normal again. Both of them kissed me on my cheeks and went to get ready. Ex also got up and came to the kitchen. He hugged me from behind while I was preparing breakfast and lunch boxes.
 
This was the first time ever he did this. He said “Sarita I am sorry for last night. I am really sorry”. I looked at him and said “the things you did and said last night cannot be forgiven with just a ‘sorry’. I will never forgive you ever for it, so stop even trying”. He quietly left and I got back to my work.
 
I served them breakfast and waited for them to finish. My daughter said “mom you are looking very pretty, please don’t go back to wearing your boring sarees again”. My son said “yes mom you are looking very nice. Why are you not having breakfast with us mom”?
 
I said “I am getting your lunch boxes ready in time, so don’t worry, I will have it later”. I liked the change and especially the compliments and concern for the first time ever. It sure felt really good. Rest of the day was routine but I still managed to watch the videos and finger myself to a few orgasms.
 
Then the first batch of tuitions started. All the kids were surprised to see me in jeans for the first time and they all complimented me. Then it was time for Putta, I quickly changed into a skirt for him before he arrived. Today also as soon as he came in and locked the door, we both went crazy like wild horny lovers.
 
Despite my own rules we still had two thrilling rounds of love making. Then we got to studies followed by one more round or crazy sex before he left. Putta had surely lifted my sprits leaving me in a very happy mood. I continued wearing the skirt only even when my children arrived.
 
My son whistled looking at me, he said “mom you are looking really hot, please don’t step out dressed like this or you will cause many road accidents”. My daughter also added “I don’t think dad will recognise you today”. I thanked them and got back to my kitchen duties.
 
My Ex called saying he would be bringing dinner, I told him I was half way thru cooking it already so he was late. I could see he was trying to make up for last night but I was now more firm than ever in my resolve. I was determined to leave him and there were no second thoughts about that.
 
When he reached home he seemed to be in shock when I answered the door. He definitely wanted to say something but remained speechless. Meanwhile I had already gone back to the kitchen. I could hear some murmurs and chuckles between him and the children during their daily together time.
 
I couldn’t hear what it was and I was not interested in finding out either. His actions from last night especially his attempt to slap me was the last nail in the coffin of our relationship. At night after dinner he nudged me for sex.
 
I said “after last night’s actions, you have permanently lost that privilege now. Consider yourself lucky that you are still sleeping in this bed instead of the couch”. He was not happy to hear but I did not care and rolled off to sleep.
 
BTW this house we are all staying in belongs to me because it was gifted to me by my parents during my marriage. The next few weeks passed the same way. I wore every single dress including frocks and skirts that my young lover and husband had gifted me.
 
Both my children took it positively complimenting me but my ex remained quiet fuming from inside. The next Sunday came, I got dressed in a dark red frock this time. Today I did not wear jeans to go to Putta’s house as I had been doing before.
 
I was at his place by 2pm. When I knocked on his door, Putta answered it. He was dazed looking at me. I gently patted his cheek to bring him back to present. When he came to his senses, he shouted “mom Sarita is here, come quickly”.
 
I was shocked and my head was spinning because he called me Sarita instead of ‘Sarita aunty’ and that too in front of his mom. I asked in a soft voice still coming to terms with everything going on “Pramod are you not going to let me inside”?
 
Pramod said beaming with joy “no Munni please wait”, I panicked that he called me “Munni” like this. I heard Radhika shouting from inside asking her husband Adarsh to come quickly. Both parents joined soon, now I realised everyone was dressed in celebration attire.
 
Radhika was holding a thali (normally a brass tray used for special occasions during worshipping) with a lit up lamp in the middle, she placed a tumbler full of rice at the door. Putta stepped out and stood by my side while she proceeded to waving the thali all over us.
 
I recollected this is what we do when we welcome a newlywed bride home. Now I wondered why were they doing this to me. I stood frozen at the unexpected surprise welcome I was receiving. After Radhika was done with the thali rituals, she said “Sarita now tip the rice tumbler with your right foot and come inside the house”.
 
I was still reeling under unlimited confusion about what was going on, Putta put his arm confidently around my waist and said “let’s go inside Munni darling”. His words sent a 10000 volts jolt thru my head, he called me ‘Munni darling’ that too in front of his parents.
 
This could not be happening for real, not by a million miles or so I thought. While I was nearly blacked out mentally by the surprises unfolding, Pramod nudged me saying “c’mon darling what are you thinking of before entering your matrimonial home”.
 
Like under hypnosis I raised my right foot gently tapping the tumbler making it fall inward of the house. Putta kept nudging me and I kept walking further inside. I was made to sit on the sofa with Pramod by my side. Radhika sat next to me while Adarsh sat on the opposite couch.
 
I was very nervous like shit about all that was happening. Radhika said “welcome to our family Sarita or should I say Munni”? Everyone laughed except me, I didn’t know what to say, so I sat perplexed. Pramod interjected “mom you will call her Sarita only, Munni is strictly between us only”. Radhika placed her hand on my back turning me to face her.
 
She warmly said “we know everything Sarita, Pramod told us how much you both are madly in love and we are fine with it”. Adarsh quickly added “Sarita in fact we are very happy about it, we all like you and are very happy to have you as a part of our family. We are also very happy that Pramod made the right choice in choosing his life partner”.
 
Radhika added “we know about your present challenges so this relationship will strictly remain a secret so no one will know. You both will continue just the way you have been all this time, nothing will change till you give us the go ahead”. She nudged me and asked “Sarita aren’t you feeling good now?
 
Don’t you have anything to say”? I barely whispered “I don’t know if this is a dream or this is actually happening”. Now Pramod turned me towards him and quickly kissed my lips. He said “Sarita now do you still think you are dreaming”?
 
I was shaken up by his kiss and realised everything was not a dream. I hugged Radhika and burst into tears, tears of joy. I never imagined my Sunday with Pramod was going to change my life like this. Radhika comforted me and took me inside the kitchen.
 
She said “cheer up Sarita, I know you did not expect to be taken by such a big surprise. But everything is fine, you turned my shy boy into a man. We were worried thinking he was going to turn out to be gay but you turned the tables”.
 
I said I am sorry, it just happened, one mistake led to another and I fell for him”. She said “there is nothing to feel sorry about, I and Adarsh are very happy that it happened. Do you know Pramod told me about your first honeymoon too”.
 
I blushed heavily looking away, she hugged me and said “don’t worry, it is our secret, Adarsh does not know about it. I want you to continue on your original plans to go again next month”. I managed to smile while looking at her. I said “never did I imagine our relationship will change like this one day, how do you feel about it Radhika”?
 
She said “between us you have been my best friend, from now on you will be like my sister despite technically being my daughter-in-law, nothing changes between us”. I said “thank you Radhika, it means a lot to me”.
 
She said “I know you have a difficult situation back home to manage but don’t worry, we will help you to sort that out”. I said “thank you Radhika, a lot has happened in my house too. I will tell you everything about it later”.
 
She said “Oh I forgot to tell you, you are looking gorgeous in this frock. Did Pramod get you this one too”? I blushed and silently nodded yes. She naughtily asked “so you must be getting late for your tuitions with Pramod right”? I covered my face with my hands out of shame.
 
I said “I am not sure if I can do tuitions after all that has happened today”. She said “let’s go to the hall and have a celebration drink, then you can go with Pramod. I am sure he is finding it hard to control himself” and winked at me. We came to the hall, Adarsh opened a bottle of champagne and served four glasses.
 
We took our glasses, he said “cheers to the newlywed couple”. Then she winked at Adarsh, she said “now that everything is settled, let’s release the impatient love birds”. Pramod immediately got up holding my hand and said “thank you mom and dad, now if you will excuse us, we have a lot of important things to finish”.
 
Radhika teasingly added “call me when you want the snacks…that is if you find the time for it…”. Pramod looked behind and shyly said “ok mom”. We got inside his bedroom and locked the door. Putta hugged me and said “so how do you feel now Munni”?
 
I playfully pounded his chest and said “you could have told me about this when you came home yesterday right? I almost had a heart attack today”. He laughed and said “Munni you must be kidding. Had I told you yesterday then would you have really come today? I did it on purpose to surprise you beyond your wildest imagination”.
 
Putta was right, if he would have told me about this yesterday then I would surely not have mustered the courage to come here today and face his parents. Anyway I was very happy that Putta and me had crossed a big milestone in our lives today.
 
To Be Continued…
 
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[val.coutinho]

Really nice..... Good change in life.... Main character looks more happy in this change in her life than she was in her past.
Really nicely portrayed Preeti.... Well who ever this person is, who's this story belongs to has really done some good deeds in her life.... Though I just know her thru this story but I wish her a very good luck and happy life ahead.

[sexypreeti]

Really nice..... Good change in life.... Main character looks more happy in this change in her life than she was in her past.
Really nicely portrayed Preeti.... Well who ever this person is, who's this story belongs to has really done some good deeds in her life.... Though I just know her thru this story but I wish her a very good luck and happy life ahead.

Thanks Val  :)

[sexypreeti]

Living Again After Growing Old-21

 
Thank You for your encouraging messages. Please read the previous part so you can enjoy this more. Now let’s continue with the next part.
 
Putta was right, if he would have told me about this yesterday then I would surely not have mustered the courage to come here today and face his parents. Anyway I was very happy that Putta and me had crossed a big milestone in our lives today.
 
Now all that remained was for me to sort out my family. Putta made me sit on his bed and took out silver anklets from his pocket and put them around my ankles. My god I so much loved anklets and always wanted them. Putta had made another one of my dreams come true.
 
I got up and kissed him wildly, I said “thank you darling, how did you know I would like these”? He kissed me back, he said “Munni I just thought these would make your lovely feet look even prettier and will make music every time we are making love”.
 
I shyly said “so you want everyone in the house to know what we are doing inside”? He winked and naughtily said “yes Munni darling, that way they will not interrupt us till the sound stops knowing well we are busy taking care of important business”.
 
Without waiting for my reaction, he pushed me on to his bed getting on top… kissing wildly sucking at each other’s lips and tongue…tasting each other’s saliva. While kissing Putta just unzipped his fly and slid my panty aside and pushed his cock inside me.
 
I moaned “Ahhhh Putttaaa…”, he too moaned “Ooohhhh Munniii…”. Putta just kept pistoning in and out of my wet pussy like there was no tomorrow. We finished our first round even before we removed our clothes completely because we were both sex starved like two horny rabbits. Then we removed our clothes and Putta pulled me to his bathroom.
 
Even though I did not feel like pissing he made me do it and drank whatever little came out. We both came back to the bed again. I made my Putta lie on the bed and straddled him bouncing on his hard dick while moaning “ooohhh aaahhh Puuttaaa mmyyy lloovveee aaahhh…”. We were like two crazy love birds in that room. After around 30 minutes of crazy love making we both came together. We had two more crazy rounds of love making in his bed followed by another under the shower. Today Putta was crazily horny with a constant boner which never seemed to lose its hardness.
 
After we retired to his bed, I asked “what is wrong with you today hubby darling? Did you take a pill or something”? He said “no Munni, it is because of the excitement of what happened today and now doing it officially with my parent’s knowledge and consent”.
 
I said “you are so shameless Putta. Now what face will I show your parents when we get out of your room”? He calmly answered “just be normal, they already know what combined studies we would be doing today”. Listening to him, I died of shame.
 
Putta took me in his arms and we had another crazy bout of love making. Then after resting, he said “let’s get dressed, mom would be waiting to come with the snacks”. We quickly put on our clothes, then Putta called Radhika on the intercom and she came with the snacks and sat with us.
 
She looked at my anklets and said “these are looking beautiful Sarita, I never knew you liked these”. I blushed and whispered “it is another gift from Pramod”. She looked at the ruffled bedsheets and said “I can see Pramod has been busy studying you very nicely”.
 
I knew what she meant and I turned red with shame. Pramod said “mom please stop embarrassing us. You know what newlyweds do in private”. She said “I know son and I am sure you are not done with Sarita right”? Now it was Putta’s turn to feel crazily shy, he whispered “yes mom, maybe just…”.
 
She got up and said “maybe I need to leave you two love birds alone so you can ‘continue to study’ each other nicely” emphasizing on the word study. I was dying of shame during this double meaning conversation between mother and son.
 
I focused on staring at the floor counting the patterns in the granite tiles because I could not see Radhika in the face. As soon as she left, Pramod locked the door and all hell broke loose again. He leaned me against the wall and “aahhh oohhh yyeesss aahhh uffff” were only the sounds in his room. We did one more round of lovemaking standing with our clothes on followed by two more rounds on the bed.
 
It was nearing 9pm now, we showered and got dressed. We went down to the hall where Radhika was sitting, she came and hugged me warmly. She whispered in my ears “you look really tired Sarita”. This time forgetting my shame and mustering courage, I said “you have no idea how hard it is to make your son study”.
 
She naughtily smiled and I left from there. Putta escorted me home with a good night kiss in my dark Patio and left. I entered my house and surprisingly my Ex had not ordered dinner. My children complimented my anklets, I said “Radhika got them for me”.
 
Then my Ex said “we were waiting for you to come back so we can go out for dinner together”. I agreed and went to my room to get fresh and change into a different frock. While I was selecting what to wear my Ex came into the room, he said “Please don’t wear these clothes Sarita, wear a saree tonight”.
 
I was beginning to get irritated and angry but I kept my cool. I called my children inside and asked “can you both suggest what I wear at dinner tonight”? My son selected a burgundy skirt with pink top while my daughter selected a pink frock.
 
Then they both settled on the frock after a brief debate. Everyone went out while I looked at my Ex who had a pale face. I said “now if you can also go out so I can change”? He said “why can’t you change in front of me”? I said “you forgot you have lost that privilege, now please leave so I can get ready quickly”.
 
He left the room rambling something which I ignored. I changed into this frock and did little makeup and joined them in the hall. We all left in the car to an upper market restaurant, my son said “mom this is the place where we have been eating regularly including when you were out of town”.
 
We finished dinner and got back home. There was not a word spoken between me and Ex. In bed that night he again tried asking for sex, I rolled to the other side and slept as if he did not even exist. Next morning same routine except now I had ended tuitions for all the other children.
 
I went to Putta’s place right after my morning chores as Radhika had asked me to come. Radhika took me shopping for some nice designer clothes similar to what she wears. The major change/ addition to my collection was shorter and more aggressive frocks, skirts and body con dresses which varied between mid-thigh to above knees in length.
 
I was reluctant to wear these but Radhika gave me no choice. I thought to myself, Pramod has exactly the same traits which obviously he inherited from her. She bought me a few sarees also today because my daughter was getting married next week.
 
She took me to her tailor and made it clear to her him to stitch my blouses with aggressive necklines and narrow shoulders just like hers. She did not let me pay a penny saying I was her Daughter-In-Law now. She bought me a huge number of clothes including inners.
 
We reached back to her place by 3pm by which time Putta had just arrived. He saw me and quickly hugged me in front of Radhika. I too hugged him back tightly followed by a long passionate smooch. Radhika exclaimed “whoa my love birds, please go to your room if you want to get naughty”.
 
Putta winked at her and said “mom please understand, it has been 18hrs since I was with Munni last, so you both can mingle after I finish my urgent tuitions with her. She sarcastically said “Please take all this stuff also and try to see if you can manage to do some studies also by the side”.
 
I said “don’t worry Mother-In-Law, I will ensure he studies first and only then give him his treats”. We took the stuff and went to his room, I saw there was a new big wall to wall wardrobe and a fully loaded dresser installed. Putta said “this is for you Munni, you can arrange everything here”.
 
I was already horny since a while now, so I dropped the bags on the floor and took Putta quickly to his bathroom. He also knew the reason and took his position between my legs firmly planting his mouth to my love hole. After I finished and had myself eaten till my next arousal, I rushed with my Putta to the bed.
 
We did our usual quickie first round then followed by his usual detailed foreplay and extended love making second round. Then we cleaned up and got down to serious studies. Radhika too visited us with her snacks and her double meaning one liners.
 
She said “Pramod, maybe you can be a little civilized in handling Sarita”. He said “sorry mom, every time I see Munni I lose control”. She said “yes I can see, she already looks like she was hit by a trailer”. Now this was getting too much so I interjected “can you guys please discuss all this in my absence”.
 
Radhika laughed hysterically looking at my discomfort, she left saying “I leave it to you Sarita to tame my boy”. We got back to studies and after we were done, we jumped into bed for one more crazy round of mad love making. This was followed by another shower round after which we got dressed.
 
I made good use of my new dresser looking tip top. Then we came down to the hall where Radhika and Adarsh were sitting. We talked for a quick 5minutes and then Putta escorted me home. Today the patio lights were on so the good night smooch was not possible.
 
But Putta still did not give up and remained adamant on having it his way. So we ducked under the window from where were could not be seen from either inside the house or from the street and did our kissing and quick fondling business. Then he left and I unlocked my door and went inside.
 
Today my Ex was already home giving me strange looks. Then we retired to bed, he asked “why did you duck under the window with Pramod”? I was shocked that he had seen us, so quickly thought of an excuse.
 
I said “I dropped my ring and it rolled off somewhere, so I panicked and went looking for it and Pramod also helped me find it”. He sarcastically asked “Sarita are you sure you are telling me the truth”? I knew a confidently said lie sounds like truth.
 
So I said “I know what I was doing there and it doesn’t matter to me if you believe me or not, now let me sleep”. I thought in my mind that once the seeds of suspicion get sowed in a relationship then the end is not very far. I waited to hear my Ex snoring and then took out my phone to message good night to my real hubby.
 
Next day till Thursday the same daily routine continued. Now Ex used to be back home before I did. So I explained to Putta what happened the previous night and we did our good night smooch at his place before heading home. Next day was Friday, today I and Putta were heading out to our second honeymoon, actually our first official one.
 
Adarsh and Radhika had personally made all the arrangements in Ooty this time. The only significant change now was that Radhika had taken me to her regular parlor for a full makeover a few days earlier. My children appreciated my new hairless and glowing looks while my Ex simmered muted.
 
So I got up early, did my yoga and prayers and got ready in a jeans and top waiting outside the gate. Putta was already there in his SUV, I put my bag behind the front seat. I saw the middle row was collapsed like last time with a full bed ready for us.
 
I got in the front seat and we drove off some distance outside our area before pulling over for a nice long passionate lover’s kiss. Then we continued on our journey and just like last time, after breakfast we stopped at the same place for our car love making round.
 
Even today Putta seemed like he was on steroids making the first round itself longer than his usual. The one thing great about him was that he was consistent in making me orgasm one after the other in quick succession.
 
Then we were getting ready, he asked me to wear a light yellow frock which I quickly took out and wore. Unfortunately, I could not find matching inners quickly so I continued wearing black inners matching my previous dress. Since the material of my frock was very thin my inners showed thru.
 
I was no longer shy to wear revealing clothes because I felt it was adding to making me look more sexier. Anyways we hit the road again and since this journey was longer we made another stop for lunch followed by one more bout of love making. Only this time we did it standing behind bushes with our clothes on.
 
This time too Putta lasted longer than his usual and at the end I made him pump his big dick in my mouth to drink his juice. He too licked my pussy clean before cleaning me with wipes and a towel. Then we hit the road again, due to the multiple stops we reached the hotel by Afternoon.
 
This was also an equally posh hotel like the previous one. Only difference from previous one was that the bed was not decorated with flowers. We also got a welcome champagne at the entrance which was then carried to our room. After a few glasses down we were both horny looking lustily at each other.
 
Then as expected we both lost control and made love twice like two mad lovers. When we were resting Putta asked “are you tired Munni”? I said “not at all, are you tired Putta”? He too said “no my love”. I held his big missile stroking it with my hand.
 
I seductively said “if we both are not tired then why are we wasting time? The fires are still raging inside me darling. Please douse them with your big missile”. Listening to me, Putta did not need any more motivation. He got on top and began pumping both my holes alternately with his big missile.
 
I too was still wet and full of his juices from our previous sessions which was working as the lubricant. It seems like the dam of his desires had given way. Putta was pumping me with full force and at full speed shaking my body like a sitting on a galloping horse.
 
The sounds of our bodies clapping together thap thap thap thap were so loud that everyone in the adjoining rooms would have easily woken up to them. The icing on the cake was that my orgasms were more intense and kept coming as if they were programmed to do so by Putta’s big missile.
 
My young stallion started slowing down finally after god knows how long, for sure he was tired and had drained me totally of my energies. When we finally rested in each other’s arms we were doused in sweat like we were under the running shower.
 
To Be Continued…
 
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Living Again After Growing Old-21

 
Thank You for your encouraging messages. Please read the previous part so you can enjoy this more. Now let’s continue with the next part.
 
Putta was right, if he would have told me about this yesterday then I would surely not have mustered the courage to come here today and face his parents. Anyway I was very happy that Putta and me had crossed a big milestone in our lives today.
 
Now all that remained was for me to sort out my family. Putta made me sit on his bed and took out silver anklets from his pocket and put them around my ankles. My god I so much loved anklets and always wanted them. Putta had made another one of my dreams come true.
 
I got up and kissed him wildly, I said “thank you darling, how did you know I would like these”? He kissed me back, he said “Munni I just thought these would make your lovely feet look even prettier and will make music every time we are making love”.
 
I shyly said “so you want everyone in the house to know what we are doing inside”? He winked and naughtily said “yes Munni darling, that way they will not interrupt us till the sound stops knowing well we are busy taking care of important business”.
 
Without waiting for my reaction, he pushed me on to his bed getting on top… kissing wildly sucking at each other’s lips and tongue…tasting each other’s saliva. While kissing Putta just unzipped his fly and slid my panty aside and pushed his cock inside me.
 
I moaned “Ahhhh Putttaaa…”, he too moaned “Ooohhhh Munniii…”. Putta just kept pistoning in and out of my wet pussy like there was no tomorrow. We finished our first round even before we removed our clothes completely because we were both sex starved like two horny rabbits. Then we removed our clothes and Putta pulled me to his bathroom.
 
Even though I did not feel like pissing he made me do it and drank whatever little came out. We both came back to the bed again. I made my Putta lie on the bed and straddled him bouncing on his hard dick while moaning “ooohhh aaahhh Puuttaaa mmyyy lloovveee aaahhh…”. We were like two crazy love birds in that room. After around 30 minutes of crazy love making we both came together. We had two more crazy rounds of love making in his bed followed by another under the shower. Today Putta was crazily horny with a constant boner which never seemed to lose its hardness.
 
After we retired to his bed, I asked “what is wrong with you today hubby darling? Did you take a pill or something”? He said “no Munni, it is because of the excitement of what happened today and now doing it officially with my parent’s knowledge and consent”.
 
I said “you are so shameless Putta. Now what face will I show your parents when we get out of your room”? He calmly answered “just be normal, they already know what combined studies we would be doing today”. Listening to him, I died of shame.
 
Putta took me in his arms and we had another crazy bout of love making. Then after resting, he said “let’s get dressed, mom would be waiting to come with the snacks”. We quickly put on our clothes, then Putta called Radhika on the intercom and she came with the snacks and sat with us.
 
She looked at my anklets and said “these are looking beautiful Sarita, I never knew you liked these”. I blushed and whispered “it is another gift from Pramod”. She looked at the ruffled bedsheets and said “I can see Pramod has been busy studying you very nicely”.
 
I knew what she meant and I turned red with shame. Pramod said “mom please stop embarrassing us. You know what newlyweds do in private”. She said “I know son and I am sure you are not done with Sarita right”? Now it was Putta’s turn to feel crazily shy, he whispered “yes mom, maybe just…”.
 
She got up and said “maybe I need to leave you two love birds alone so you can ‘continue to study’ each other nicely” emphasizing on the word study. I was dying of shame during this double meaning conversation between mother and son.
 
I focused on staring at the floor counting the patterns in the granite tiles because I could not see Radhika in the face. As soon as she left, Pramod locked the door and all hell broke loose again. He leaned me against the wall and “aahhh oohhh yyeesss aahhh uffff” were only the sounds in his room. We did one more round of lovemaking standing with our clothes on followed by two more rounds on the bed.
 
It was nearing 9pm now, we showered and got dressed. We went down to the hall where Radhika was sitting, she came and hugged me warmly. She whispered in my ears “you look really tired Sarita”. This time forgetting my shame and mustering courage, I said “you have no idea how hard it is to make your son study”.
 
She naughtily smiled and I left from there. Putta escorted me home with a good night kiss in my dark Patio and left. I entered my house and surprisingly my Ex had not ordered dinner. My children complimented my anklets, I said “Radhika got them for me”.
 
Then my Ex said “we were waiting for you to come back so we can go out for dinner together”. I agreed and went to my room to get fresh and change into a different frock. While I was selecting what to wear my Ex came into the room, he said “Please don’t wear these clothes Sarita, wear a saree tonight”.
 
I was beginning to get irritated and angry but I kept my cool. I called my children inside and asked “can you both suggest what I wear at dinner tonight”? My son selected a burgundy skirt with pink top while my daughter selected a pink frock.
 
Then they both settled on the frock after a brief debate. Everyone went out while I looked at my Ex who had a pale face. I said “now if you can also go out so I can change”? He said “why can’t you change in front of me”? I said “you forgot you have lost that privilege, now please leave so I can get ready quickly”.
 
He left the room rambling something which I ignored. I changed into this frock and did little makeup and joined them in the hall. We all left in the car to an upper market restaurant, my son said “mom this is the place where we have been eating regularly including when you were out of town”.
 
We finished dinner and got back home. There was not a word spoken between me and Ex. In bed that night he again tried asking for sex, I rolled to the other side and slept as if he did not even exist. Next morning same routine except now I had ended tuitions for all the other children.
 
I went to Putta’s place right after my morning chores as Radhika had asked me to come. Radhika took me shopping for some nice designer clothes similar to what she wears. The major change/ addition to my collection was shorter and more aggressive frocks, skirts and body con dresses which varied between mid-thigh to above knees in length.
 
I was reluctant to wear these but Radhika gave me no choice. I thought to myself, Pramod has exactly the same traits which obviously he inherited from her. She bought me a few sarees also today because my daughter was getting married next week.
 
She took me to her tailor and made it clear to her him to stitch my blouses with aggressive necklines and narrow shoulders just like hers. She did not let me pay a penny saying I was her Daughter-In-Law now. She bought me a huge number of clothes including inners.
 
We reached back to her place by 3pm by which time Putta had just arrived. He saw me and quickly hugged me in front of Radhika. I too hugged him back tightly followed by a long passionate smooch. Radhika exclaimed “whoa my love birds, please go to your room if you want to get naughty”.
 
Putta winked at her and said “mom please understand, it has been 18hrs since I was with Munni last, so you both can mingle after I finish my urgent tuitions with her. She sarcastically said “Please take all this stuff also and try to see if you can manage to do some studies also by the side”.
 
I said “don’t worry Mother-In-Law, I will ensure he studies first and only then give him his treats”. We took the stuff and went to his room, I saw there was a new big wall to wall wardrobe and a fully loaded dresser installed. Putta said “this is for you Munni, you can arrange everything here”.
 
I was already horny since a while now, so I dropped the bags on the floor and took Putta quickly to his bathroom. He also knew the reason and took his position between my legs firmly planting his mouth to my love hole. After I finished and had myself eaten till my next arousal, I rushed with my Putta to the bed.
 
We did our usual quickie first round then followed by his usual detailed foreplay and extended love making second round. Then we cleaned up and got down to serious studies. Radhika too visited us with her snacks and her double meaning one liners.
 
She said “Pramod, maybe you can be a little civilized in handling Sarita”. He said “sorry mom, every time I see Munni I lose control”. She said “yes I can see, she already looks like she was hit by a trailer”. Now this was getting too much so I interjected “can you guys please discuss all this in my absence”.
 
Radhika laughed hysterically looking at my discomfort, she left saying “I leave it to you Sarita to tame my boy”. We got back to studies and after we were done, we jumped into bed for one more crazy round of mad love making. This was followed by another shower round after which we got dressed.
 
I made good use of my new dresser looking tip top. Then we came down to the hall where Radhika and Adarsh were sitting. We talked for a quick 5minutes and then Putta escorted me home. Today the patio lights were on so the good night smooch was not possible.
 
But Putta still did not give up and remained adamant on having it his way. So we ducked under the window from where were could not be seen from either inside the house or from the street and did our kissing and quick fondling business. Then he left and I unlocked my door and went inside.
 
Today my Ex was already home giving me strange looks. Then we retired to bed, he asked “why did you duck under the window with Pramod”? I was shocked that he had seen us, so quickly thought of an excuse.
 
I said “I dropped my ring and it rolled off somewhere, so I panicked and went looking for it and Pramod also helped me find it”. He sarcastically asked “Sarita are you sure you are telling me the truth”? I knew a confidently said lie sounds like truth.
 
So I said “I know what I was doing there and it doesn’t matter to me if you believe me or not, now let me sleep”. I thought in my mind that once the seeds of suspicion get sowed in a relationship then the end is not very far. I waited to hear my Ex snoring and then took out my phone to message good night to my real hubby.
 
Next day till Thursday the same daily routine continued. Now Ex used to be back home before I did. So I explained to Putta what happened the previous night and we did our good night smooch at his place before heading home. Next day was Friday, today I and Putta were heading out to our second honeymoon, actually our first official one.
 
Adarsh and Radhika had personally made all the arrangements in Ooty this time. The only significant change now was that Radhika had taken me to her regular parlor for a full makeover a few days earlier. My children appreciated my new hairless and glowing looks while my Ex simmered muted.
 
So I got up early, did my yoga and prayers and got ready in a jeans and top waiting outside the gate. Putta was already there in his SUV, I put my bag behind the front seat. I saw the middle row was collapsed like last time with a full bed ready for us.
 
I got in the front seat and we drove off some distance outside our area before pulling over for a nice long passionate lover’s kiss. Then we continued on our journey and just like last time, after breakfast we stopped at the same place for our car love making round.
 
Even today Putta seemed like he was on steroids making the first round itself longer than his usual. The one thing great about him was that he was consistent in making me orgasm one after the other in quick succession.
 
Then we were getting ready, he asked me to wear a light yellow frock which I quickly took out and wore. Unfortunately, I could not find matching inners quickly so I continued wearing black inners matching my previous dress. Since the material of my frock was very thin my inners showed thru.
 
I was no longer shy to wear revealing clothes because I felt it was adding to making me look more sexier. Anyways we hit the road again and since this journey was longer we made another stop for lunch followed by one more bout of love making. Only this time we did it standing behind bushes with our clothes on.
 
This time too Putta lasted longer than his usual and at the end I made him pump his big dick in my mouth to drink his juice. He too licked my pussy clean before cleaning me with wipes and a towel. Then we hit the road again, due to the multiple stops we reached the hotel by Afternoon.
 
This was also an equally posh hotel like the previous one. Only difference from previous one was that the bed was not decorated with flowers. We also got a welcome champagne at the entrance which was then carried to our room. After a few glasses down we were both horny looking lustily at each other.
 
Then as expected we both lost control and made love twice like two mad lovers. When we were resting Putta asked “are you tired Munni”? I said “not at all, are you tired Putta”? He too said “no my love”. I held his big missile stroking it with my hand.
 
I seductively said “if we both are not tired then why are we wasting time? The fires are still raging inside me darling. Please douse them with your big missile”. Listening to me, Putta did not need any more motivation. He got on top and began pumping both my holes alternately with his big missile.
 
I too was still wet and full of his juices from our previous sessions which was working as the lubricant. It seems like the dam of his desires had given way. Putta was pumping me with full force and at full speed shaking my body like a sitting on a galloping horse.
 
The sounds of our bodies clapping together thap thap thap thap were so loud that everyone in the adjoining rooms would have easily woken up to them. The icing on the cake was that my orgasms were more intense and kept coming as if they were programmed to do so by Putta’s big missile.
 
My young stallion started slowing down finally after god knows how long, for sure he was tired and had drained me totally of my energies. When we finally rested in each other’s arms we were doused in sweat like we were under the running shower.
 
To Be Continued…
 
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Living Again After Growing Old-21

 
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Putta was right, if he would have told me about this yesterday then I would surely not have mustered the courage to come here today and face his parents. Anyway I was very happy that Putta and me had crossed a big milestone in our lives today.
 
Now all that remained was for me to sort out my family. Putta made me sit on his bed and took out silver anklets from his pocket and put them around my ankles. My god I so much loved anklets and always wanted them. Putta had made another one of my dreams come true.
 
I got up and kissed him wildly, I said “thank you darling, how did you know I would like these”? He kissed me back, he said “Munni I just thought these would make your lovely feet look even prettier and will make music every time we are making love”.
 
I shyly said “so you want everyone in the house to know what we are doing inside”? He winked and naughtily said “yes Munni darling, that way they will not interrupt us till the sound stops knowing well we are busy taking care of important business”.
 
Without waiting for my reaction, he pushed me on to his bed getting on top… kissing wildly sucking at each other’s lips and tongue…tasting each other’s saliva. While kissing Putta just unzipped his fly and slid my panty aside and pushed his cock inside me.
 
I moaned “Ahhhh Putttaaa…”, he too moaned “Ooohhhh Munniii…”. Putta just kept pistoning in and out of my wet pussy like there was no tomorrow. We finished our first round even before we removed our clothes completely because we were both sex starved like two horny rabbits. Then we removed our clothes and Putta pulled me to his bathroom.
 
Even though I did not feel like pissing he made me do it and drank whatever little came out. We both came back to the bed again. I made my Putta lie on the bed and straddled him bouncing on his hard dick while moaning “ooohhh aaahhh Puuttaaa mmyyy lloovveee aaahhh…”. We were like two crazy love birds in that room. After around 30 minutes of crazy love making we both came together. We had two more crazy rounds of love making in his bed followed by another under the shower. Today Putta was crazily horny with a constant boner which never seemed to lose its hardness.
 
After we retired to his bed, I asked “what is wrong with you today hubby darling? Did you take a pill or something”? He said “no Munni, it is because of the excitement of what happened today and now doing it officially with my parent’s knowledge and consent”.
 
I said “you are so shameless Putta. Now what face will I show your parents when we get out of your room”? He calmly answered “just be normal, they already know what combined studies we would be doing today”. Listening to him, I died of shame.
 
Putta took me in his arms and we had another crazy bout of love making. Then after resting, he said “let’s get dressed, mom would be waiting to come with the snacks”. We quickly put on our clothes, then Putta called Radhika on the intercom and she came with the snacks and sat with us.
 
She looked at my anklets and said “these are looking beautiful Sarita, I never knew you liked these”. I blushed and whispered “it is another gift from Pramod”. She looked at the ruffled bedsheets and said “I can see Pramod has been busy studying you very nicely”.
 
I knew what she meant and I turned red with shame. Pramod said “mom please stop embarrassing us. You know what newlyweds do in private”. She said “I know son and I am sure you are not done with Sarita right”? Now it was Putta’s turn to feel crazily shy, he whispered “yes mom, maybe just…”.
 
She got up and said “maybe I need to leave you two love birds alone so you can ‘continue to study’ each other nicely” emphasizing on the word study. I was dying of shame during this double meaning conversation between mother and son.
 
I focused on staring at the floor counting the patterns in the granite tiles because I could not see Radhika in the face. As soon as she left, Pramod locked the door and all hell broke loose again. He leaned me against the wall and “aahhh oohhh yyeesss aahhh uffff” were only the sounds in his room. We did one more round of lovemaking standing with our clothes on followed by two more rounds on the bed.
 
It was nearing 9pm now, we showered and got dressed. We went down to the hall where Radhika was sitting, she came and hugged me warmly. She whispered in my ears “you look really tired Sarita”. This time forgetting my shame and mustering courage, I said “you have no idea how hard it is to make your son study”.
 
She naughtily smiled and I left from there. Putta escorted me home with a good night kiss in my dark Patio and left. I entered my house and surprisingly my Ex had not ordered dinner. My children complimented my anklets, I said “Radhika got them for me”.
 
Then my Ex said “we were waiting for you to come back so we can go out for dinner together”. I agreed and went to my room to get fresh and change into a different frock. While I was selecting what to wear my Ex came into the room, he said “Please don’t wear these clothes Sarita, wear a saree tonight”.
 
I was beginning to get irritated and angry but I kept my cool. I called my children inside and asked “can you both suggest what I wear at dinner tonight”? My son selected a burgundy skirt with pink top while my daughter selected a pink frock.
 
Then they both settled on the frock after a brief debate. Everyone went out while I looked at my Ex who had a pale face. I said “now if you can also go out so I can change”? He said “why can’t you change in front of me”? I said “you forgot you have lost that privilege, now please leave so I can get ready quickly”.
 
He left the room rambling something which I ignored. I changed into this frock and did little makeup and joined them in the hall. We all left in the car to an upper market restaurant, my son said “mom this is the place where we have been eating regularly including when you were out of town”.
 
We finished dinner and got back home. There was not a word spoken between me and Ex. In bed that night he again tried asking for sex, I rolled to the other side and slept as if he did not even exist. Next morning same routine except now I had ended tuitions for all the other children.
 
I went to Putta’s place right after my morning chores as Radhika had asked me to come. Radhika took me shopping for some nice designer clothes similar to what she wears. The major change/ addition to my collection was shorter and more aggressive frocks, skirts and body con dresses which varied between mid-thigh to above knees in length.
 
I was reluctant to wear these but Radhika gave me no choice. I thought to myself, Pramod has exactly the same traits which obviously he inherited from her. She bought me a few sarees also today because my daughter was getting married next week.
 
She took me to her tailor and made it clear to her him to stitch my blouses with aggressive necklines and narrow shoulders just like hers. She did not let me pay a penny saying I was her Daughter-In-Law now. She bought me a huge number of clothes including inners.
 
We reached back to her place by 3pm by which time Putta had just arrived. He saw me and quickly hugged me in front of Radhika. I too hugged him back tightly followed by a long passionate smooch. Radhika exclaimed “whoa my love birds, please go to your room if you want to get naughty”.
 
Putta winked at her and said “mom please understand, it has been 18hrs since I was with Munni last, so you both can mingle after I finish my urgent tuitions with her. She sarcastically said “Please take all this stuff also and try to see if you can manage to do some studies also by the side”.
 
I said “don’t worry Mother-In-Law, I will ensure he studies first and only then give him his treats”. We took the stuff and went to his room, I saw there was a new big wall to wall wardrobe and a fully loaded dresser installed. Putta said “this is for you Munni, you can arrange everything here”.
 
I was already horny since a while now, so I dropped the bags on the floor and took Putta quickly to his bathroom. He also knew the reason and took his position between my legs firmly planting his mouth to my love hole. After I finished and had myself eaten till my next arousal, I rushed with my Putta to the bed.
 
We did our usual quickie first round then followed by his usual detailed foreplay and extended love making second round. Then we cleaned up and got down to serious studies. Radhika too visited us with her snacks and her double meaning one liners.
 
She said “Pramod, maybe you can be a little civilized in handling Sarita”. He said “sorry mom, every time I see Munni I lose control”. She said “yes I can see, she already looks like she was hit by a trailer”. Now this was getting too much so I interjected “can you guys please discuss all this in my absence”.
 
Radhika laughed hysterically looking at my discomfort, she left saying “I leave it to you Sarita to tame my boy”. We got back to studies and after we were done, we jumped into bed for one more crazy round of mad love making. This was followed by another shower round after which we got dressed.
 
I made good use of my new dresser looking tip top. Then we came down to the hall where Radhika and Adarsh were sitting. We talked for a quick 5minutes and then Putta escorted me home. Today the patio lights were on so the good night smooch was not possible.
 
But Putta still did not give up and remained adamant on having it his way. So we ducked under the window from where were could not be seen from either inside the house or from the street and did our kissing and quick fondling business. Then he left and I unlocked my door and went inside.
 
Today my Ex was already home giving me strange looks. Then we retired to bed, he asked “why did you duck under the window with Pramod”? I was shocked that he had seen us, so quickly thought of an excuse.
 
I said “I dropped my ring and it rolled off somewhere, so I panicked and went looking for it and Pramod also helped me find it”. He sarcastically asked “Sarita are you sure you are telling me the truth”? I knew a confidently said lie sounds like truth.
 
So I said “I know what I was doing there and it doesn’t matter to me if you believe me or not, now let me sleep”. I thought in my mind that once the seeds of suspicion get sowed in a relationship then the end is not very far. I waited to hear my Ex snoring and then took out my phone to message good night to my real hubby.
 
Next day till Thursday the same daily routine continued. Now Ex used to be back home before I did. So I explained to Putta what happened the previous night and we did our good night smooch at his place before heading home. Next day was Friday, today I and Putta were heading out to our second honeymoon, actually our first official one.
 
Adarsh and Radhika had personally made all the arrangements in Ooty this time. The only significant change now was that Radhika had taken me to her regular parlor for a full makeover a few days earlier. My children appreciated my new hairless and glowing looks while my Ex simmered muted.
 
So I got up early, did my yoga and prayers and got ready in a jeans and top waiting outside the gate. Putta was already there in his SUV, I put my bag behind the front seat. I saw the middle row was collapsed like last time with a full bed ready for us.
 
I got in the front seat and we drove off some distance outside our area before pulling over for a nice long passionate lover’s kiss. Then we continued on our journey and just like last time, after breakfast we stopped at the same place for our car love making round.
 
Even today Putta seemed like he was on steroids making the first round itself longer than his usual. The one thing great about him was that he was consistent in making me orgasm one after the other in quick succession.
 
Then we were getting ready, he asked me to wear a light yellow frock which I quickly took out and wore. Unfortunately, I could not find matching inners quickly so I continued wearing black inners matching my previous dress. Since the material of my frock was very thin my inners showed thru.
 
I was no longer shy to wear revealing clothes because I felt it was adding to making me look more sexier. Anyways we hit the road again and since this journey was longer we made another stop for lunch followed by one more bout of love making. Only this time we did it standing behind bushes with our clothes on.
 
This time too Putta lasted longer than his usual and at the end I made him pump his big dick in my mouth to drink his juice. He too licked my pussy clean before cleaning me with wipes and a towel. Then we hit the road again, due to the multiple stops we reached the hotel by Afternoon.
 
This was also an equally posh hotel like the previous one. Only difference from previous one was that the bed was not decorated with flowers. We also got a welcome champagne at the entrance which was then carried to our room. After a few glasses down we were both horny looking lustily at each other.
 
Then as expected we both lost control and made love twice like two mad lovers. When we were resting Putta asked “are you tired Munni”? I said “not at all, are you tired Putta”? He too said “no my love”. I held his big missile stroking it with my hand.
 
I seductively said “if we both are not tired then why are we wasting time? The fires are still raging inside me darling. Please douse them with your big missile”. Listening to me, Putta did not need any more motivation. He got on top and began pumping both my holes alternately with his big missile.
 
I too was still wet and full of his juices from our previous sessions which was working as the lubricant. It seems like the dam of his desires had given way. Putta was pumping me with full force and at full speed shaking my body like a sitting on a galloping horse.
 
The sounds of our bodies clapping together thap thap thap thap were so loud that everyone in the adjoining rooms would have easily woken up to them. The icing on the cake was that my orgasms were more intense and kept coming as if they were programmed to do so by Putta’s big missile.
 
My young stallion started slowing down finally after god knows how long, for sure he was tired and had drained me totally of my energies. When we finally rested in each other’s arms we were doused in sweat like we were under the running shower.
 
To Be Continued…
 
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Living Again After Growing Old-22 - Final

 
Thank You for your encouraging messages. Please read the previous part so you can enjoy this more. Now let’s continue with the next part.
 
My young stallion started slowing down finally after god knows how long, for sure he was tired and had drained me totally of my energies. When we finally rested in each other’s arms we were doused in sweat like we were under the running shower.
 
Despite our state of tiredness, we still managed to kiss passionately before slipping into sleep. We were both woken up by my cell phone ringing. It was my Ex, I saw the time was 7pm. I wondered why he would need to call me now. 

So I answered his call on speaker”.
 
Ex – How was your day Sarita?

Me – Full of excitement and very tiring

Ex – Have you eaten something?

Me – Yes I have been having lots of protein rich diet

Ex – Is there anything I can do for you?

Me – Yes, you can stop bothering me with your lame conversation

Ex – Sarita, don’t you think you are making a big fuss out of nothing?

Me – Don’t blame me or make me open my mouth again or I promise you will regret it.

Ex – Is there anything I can do to fix things between us?

Me – You can only fix things which are broken, not fully destroyed!

Ex – Aren’t you being too harsh towards me?

Me – Really? Who started it first? Haven’t you been harsh to me all these years?

 
I hung up because this was leading to nowhere and a total waste of my honeymoon time. Putta was already massaging my tits and sucking my puffed nipples trying to improve my mood.
 
Before Putta happened to me, my nipples stood barely a quarter of an inch tall when erect, now with his overdose of daily love making and hard sucking they had grown to nearly an inch tall with the thickness of berries. The best of my bras could not hide my nipples from showing if I got aroused.
 
I was not sure if this was going to be a problem or an advantage. My pussy now remained in a constant state of wetness anticipating entry by Putta’s big missile. Putta had also exercised my thighs and butt muscles so much that they had lost all the excess fat due to his insane pounding during love making every day.
 
Well my daily yoga also added a bit to it. My thighs were now well toned and tight. My butt was no more a jiggly piece of flesh but instead it was now taut and firm like that of a young woman. My body now went from a 38C-34-40 to 38D-34-41.
 
I was conscious about my growing assets but I was fine with it because my Putta darling really loved it, and as you already must have realised, I could do anything or go to any lengths or heights for him. By now Putta had progressed from sucking my tits to eating my love hole between my legs. He was literally eating me like my pussy was the last food available on earth. Due to all the ministrations I was moaning “aahh ohhhh Puttaaa hmmm yyessss your tongue feeellss ssoooo gggoooodd”.
 
After he had super charged my arousal to the point of an impending orgasm. He mounted me and launched his big missile to do his duties inside my love hole. This made me moan “Ahhhhh Hunbbbyy Hoonneeyyy aaahh oohhh III LLOOVVEEE YYOOOUUU…”, we got busy kissing and licking each other wherever our tongues could reach without disengaging ourselves.
 
We were nearing the 40minute mark of our extended love making. Every time we stopped and changed positions, starting with missionary, then cowgirl, doggy, reverse cowgirl, wheel barrow etc etc…. Putta would nearly reset his own clock lasting much longer than his usual time. Soon we were both nearing the pinnacle of our climax, a few more minutes later we both came heavily moaning at the same time aaaahhhhhhh.
 
We remained hugging and resting holding each other till our breathing normalised. Putta asked “I hope you are satisfied now Munni”? I kissed his forehead, I said “yes darling, if you are satisfied then I am satisfied too”. We both remained resting for a while.
 
I could not believe that from a few months ago where I never thought about sex, I had transformed now into a nympho constantly wanting more and more of it. I was in a heightened state of arousal whenever Putta was around. We saw the time, it was little past 8pm.
 
So we had a quick shower without sex this time but surely kissing and feeling each other under the running water.  We got dressed and went down to the bar, now my phone rang again, it was my daughter. I answered it, she was also asking things like how I was, what I was doing, etc. I could sense my Ex making her talk knowing well that I would not talk to him.
 
I gave her simple answers which me, Putta & his parents had already discussed and ended the call politely. Putta and me drank champagne to celebrate followed by dinner. Then we had a walk around enjoying the lush landscapes and the cool breeze.
 
Even though I was wearing a frock I was not feeling so cold due to the alcohol effect. We then retired to our room where we had two more rounds of passionate love making before falling asleep. The next two days also were exactly the same.
 
We were fucking like crazy rabbits from waking up till falling asleep at night. Then we returned home followed by my daughter’s wedding that week. My new life with Putta continued unabated for the next few months. My son took charge of the business very quickly and also found a girl for himself.
 
luckily, she belonged to our community so my Ex did not have any problem. By now me and Putta were nearing 7 months into our relationship. My Ex and me got our son engaged immediately followed by marriage a month later.
 
Now that I had a daughter-in-law, I could no longer continue my sexcapades with Putta in my house. So I shifted my business to his house where we continued to enjoy daily. After my DIL had taken charge of the house nicely in a few months, my son gave everyone the news that she was pregnant.
 
I was contemplating if now was the right time for me to leave this house forever. I spoke to Radhika and Adarsh and they suggested that I wait till the baby is born and the naming ceremony is completed. In the meantime, they would setup a new house for Pramod far away from our locality so that it is safe for me.
 
Also in the new place both me and Putta could begin our life afresh unknown to any of the people around. Putta had completed his studies too with flying colors and had joined his dad in business. Despite that he made sure to take time out for me and our old schedule continued.
 
Based on Radhika’s idea we were now taking a three-day trip to various destinations once a month or two. Even Radhika and Adarsh also joined so that there was no suspicion. At home I told everyone that I had decided to join Radhika to go on monthly trips and discover new places.
 
Well no one had a problem except my Ex but for me he was now totally non-existent. We fought a lot more frequently on every possible topic he could come up with including my cooking. He sure had a big problem with my monthly outings asking why did I have to go now when I did not in so many years.
 
I said “I really enjoyed going out and seeing places, but you never ever took me out anywhere. I am enjoying my life now seeing places with Radhika and will continue to do it whether you like it or not”. After a lot more grumbling he left me alone.
 
That same night he came home very drunk while my son and DIL were around. I was preparing dinner in the kitchen. He stood at the doorway and shouted very vile abuses at me, abuses so dirty that I cannot even name them.
 
When I turned around to face him, he had picked up a sauce pan and smashed my face hard with it. I fell unconscious and woke up a few days later in the hospital. I saw my son was there with his wife, my daughter and Radhika.
 
When I asked the doctor I was told I was very lucky that I did not have any major injuries to my skull, otherwise my survival would have been next to impossible. So only multiple stitches with some more reconstructive surgery was necessary.
 
Radhika was the first to come running to me first seeing me awake followed by my son and his wife and my daughter. I asked my son “where is your dad”? He said “dad is sitting outside, should I call him now”? I said “no way, please call the security officers first”.
 
He was shocked to hear, then I repeated myself looking at Radhika. Soon the security officers came and I lodged a formal complaint against my Ex. He was immediately taken away after the formalities. I sent everyone out and asked Radhika about Pramod.
 
She said “both Pramod and Adarsh were here all the while and had left to work a short while ago”. I told Radhika I was done with this relationship and to help me prepare the mutual divorce papers immediately. She asked “what do you have in mind Sarita”?
 
I said “I am fed up with this man and cannot tolerate him anymore. Not after what he has done this time. I have decided to divorce him right away and move in with Pramod”. She asked “have you thought this thru Sarita? How are you going to explain this to your children”?
 
I said “you leave that to me, I will handle it my way. I will also tell you what to tell them if they come to you”. She said “ok, let me call Pramod and Adarsh right away and tell them to fast forward the plan we had discussed”. I asked her to send my children inside now.
 
My son and daughter were looking very worried. I sat my children down and said “I cannot live with this animal anymore. I only stayed with him till now to ensure you both are settled in life or I would have left long ago. I have decided to divorce him, hope you both can understand”.
 
They both tried reasoning with me saying he was drunk and to give him another chance. I said “you heard what the doctor said. What if I would not have survived his assault? Would you still have said the same thing”? They both saw reason and agreed.
 
I said “I have devoted the best years of my life taking care of you all. Now if all I am asking is to get a chance to live my lost life again, is that too much to ask? Don’t worry no matter wherever I am, I will still remain your mother”.
 
My parents and his came over quickly because they got to know what had happened from my children and the cops. After many discussions, I finally took back my complaint. I was very happy that my Ex had to spend 3 nights inside locked up by then. So another 3 weeks later I was discharged.
 
I made sure my Ex was sleeping on the couch in the living room permanently. Despite the pressure from both side parents, I did not buckle or budge from my decision. The security officers kept regularly in touch with me to see if I wanted to press charges or drop it entirely, I told them to keep it on hold.
 
I made my intentions for divorce clear to everyone in both families. I said “that was the only ground for me to take back my complaint. So either everyone agrees or I tell the security officers to take him away for a good few years”.
 
My divorce announcement struck like thunder throughout the family because it had never happened before in either of the families. My dad asked “are you mad Sarita? What are you going to do after divorce at this age? Who will take care of you”?
 
I said “dad, I have enough savings of my own, I will manage. And if I get lucky by god’s grace, I will get married to the ‘correct’ person and settle down again”. My mother said “Sarita you have surely lost your bearings. Who will marry an old woman like you now”?
 
I said “don’t worry mom, I am confident that I will find my Mr. Right very soon”. Similar conversation repeated with his parents, his dad said “a divorce will bring very bad reputation to our family. Please think and reconsider your decision”.
 
I said “with your son behind bars for assaulting his wife, you already have enough bad reputation to deal with. Remember I am not responsible for this, your son is. So go deal with that animal who you have raised”. When they saw that I was firm in my decision they too gave up and left.
 
I called my children and Ex to my room since I was still bed ridden. Looking at my Ex, I said “this house belongs to me, so till my son is living here you can also stay”. My Ex interrupted saying “but…”, I shouted “I am not done talking yet. The day my son leaves this house for whatever reason consider yourself out of this house too. Am I making myself clear”?
 
He said “Sarita you are bringing a lot of bad name to our family by your actions, please think again”. I shouted “shut up you bastard, does physically assaulting your wife win you a trophy and bring you a good name”???
 
I called Radhika and said “please bring the papers now Radhika”. Ex asked “what papers”? I said “divorce papers, what else”. He said “I am not ready for it yet Sarita. I need time to think about this”.
 
I sternly replied “I am giving you an option of mutual divorce without any questions or alimony, either you accept this or I will go to court with the evidence collected by the security officers and get a divorce on grounds of physical abuse. That will also entail heavy compensation which you will need to pay me including prison time. So decide right now”.
 
I looked at my children and said “all this is not your fault so don’t worry, I will always be there when you need me. After our divorce, I have chosen to live my life on my terms and I will not bring you any bad name, I promise”. Radhika arrived soon, I said “Thanks for coming at such short notice Radhika, give him the papers to sign”.
 
My Ex stared at the papers flipping thru the pages and quietly signed them eventually. She said “Sarita I will speak to the lawyer and give her these papers, I will let you know what to do next based on what she says”. I said “fine, thank you”, she hugged me and left.
 
I looked at my Ex, his eyes were red with anger. I looked at my children and said “you can all please go now. I will call you in advance when I am ready to move out from here”. My son warmly asked “but mom where are you going to go? Maybe dad can leave the house and you can stay with us here only”.
 
My daughter also added “yes mom, this will be a better idea”. Now I was caught totally unprepared for what my children said. So quickly thinking on my toes, I said “Thanks for your concern dear, don’t worry, after all he is your father. I will be staying close by and will meet you both regularly”.
 
After another two months the divorce was granted, I had recovered and moved all my stuff to the new house which Pramod’s parents had given us at a safe distance in this same city. I left behind all my old clothes because I did not want to carry any piece of cloth which had any connection to my Ex.
 
I met with everyone (except my Ex of course) one last time and left in a taxi. I went straight to the new house. It was beautiful and everyone was there waiting for me. This house was as big as the other one with lush big gardens, a private pool, exquisite furnishings and hand-picked tasteful interiors.
 
This place even had servant quarters for the maid and the security guard. All of Pramod’s cars were already parked here in the huge basement parking lot. Today was going to be my first time with my Putta darling in our own house. We all sat down and had snacks together.
 
Adarsh said “Sarita I have booked an appointment for tomorrow with the marriage registrar so both of you be ready by 12noon”. This made me blush uncontrollably because I was now officially going to become Putta’s wife from tomorrow.
 
Radhika winked at me, she said “Sarita please make sure you look fresh tomorrow”. I looked at Pramod who had a wide grin across his face. Radhika said “your bridal dress for tomorrow is kept ready in your wardrobe, wear that only”.
 
She said the same thing to Pramod. Finally, I was at the start of a new journey of a lifetime with my darling Putta. Both of them left soon. For the first time I got a chance to wear the honeymoon special night dresses Putta had bought for our original first honeymoon.
 
We both made love many times from evening till late night before falling asleep. Due to the excitement of getting married we both naturally got up early and got dressed but not before enjoying another two rounds of love making.
 
Radhika came in the morning with her driver and we went together and completed all the formalities. Then she dropped us back and left. I did not bother to inform my parents or my children about my second marriage.
 
I wanted to break the news slowly over time so it does not seem like I had everything orchestrated in advance. Now our crazy sex life continued but with a schedule. Every morning we would wake up and have our first round followed by next one while showering together.
 
Then Pramod would get ready and we would have breakfast together before he left for office. He would come at 12.30pm sharp for lunch where we would have two more bouts, one before lunch and one after followed by 1hr of rest after which he would leave again to his office.
 
Evenings he would be back by 7pm after which all hell would break loose till we fell asleep. I also got a new passport with Putta’s name mentioned as my hubby and my new surname. We regularly went on holidays both domestic and international once every month.
 
He even got me lots of sex toys to keep me company while he was not around. I got myself operated so I could have children with Putta. Over the next year I broke the news to my children who were shocked but my son seemed to be already having a doubt about it.
 
Anyway no one objected except my parents, but I managed to convince them somehow saying in a love marriage age does not matter. The following year we had twin boys, both my children and my ‘New’ in-laws were overjoyed.
 
Even though I already had grand children from my son and daughter, Adarsh and Radhika were very supportive of my decision to conceive with Pramod. My ex got a whiff of it and came to my new house and created a big ruckus.
 
Pramod called his dad who then called the security officers and got him arrested. He also got a restraining order so that my Ex could not be within a kilometer of us which permanently solved the problem. Both me and Radhika always wanted a girl so we tried again planning with a gap of 2yrs.
 
God answered our wishes and we had a cute baby girl in that year. I again got myself sterilised because 3 kids were more than a handful already. Life went on and after my 3 babies started collegeing Adarsh pushed me to join his business due to my good qualifications.
 
Adarsh and Radhika had kind of become supportive parents to my son and daughter from my previous marriage. My children too liked it and showed equal respect to all. Due to the two pregnancies my figure became even more curvy.
 
Putta was always crazy as usual about my curves because he loved my big tits and ass. I am 52yrs old now and we are one BIG happy family. I could not have asked for anything more in life because God had given me a second chance, my Putta Darling who made me Live Life Again even After Growing Old!
 
A Big thanks to all my readers who constantly kept me motivated to keep writing and share my real life experience with you all. A Big thanks to all of you also to have had the patience to read till here…
 
THE END…!!!
 
I know and acknowledge that many of you wrote to me that in the last few episodes there was more “drama” than sex, well what can I say. This is the story of my life and I tried to describe it exactly the way it happened in detail and as it happened. The writer of this story is my close friend, a ton of thanks to her for putting in all the effort to write it and make it enjoyable for you all.
 
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