Misc. Erotica Ik ajeeb si pyass

[Kaliya]

I am Dr. Sana. I am 27 years old and have been married for last four months. My husband is also a doctor and he is running a hospital. I was also working before my marriage but had stopped working for some rest after marriage. I am a very fair colored slim and smart lady. I am neither too skinny nor too fat. But having appropriate amount of fat and flesh at appropriate places on the body where those are required for being an attractive and sexy woman. My brassier size is 36 B. my body color is so white and skin is also so shiny, silky and milky. It seems that by just a simple touch on my body by anyone’s hand it would surely leave its mark on the body. Overall you can call me a very beautiful woman. My husband is also very beautiful and handsome. He belongs to a very rich family just like me. His color is also very white and having a very attractive features that the girls can die for. His body is also smart but not too much muscular. His cleanly shaven face looks so attractive and sexy. He loves me a lot and we enjoy having sex very often in a week. Our sexual life is very much good. He leaves no chance of fucking me when he is at home. I love his affection and love. With his love and sex derive he has also converted me to a sex hungry horny woman. We are not a conservative couple like most of the Pakistanies. We enjoy all type of sex acts such as sucking cock and licking pussy and even he had anal sex with me. That too I started to like after a couple of times. He is very liberal minded person and always wants me to wear skimpy and sexy clothes at home. While going out for the parties or in markets for shopping he never disliked me wearing some modern dresses. Rather he used to tease me when others ogle at me. These things always made me hornier. Sorry I forgot to mention that we are living in Karachi, Pakistan. Saud, my husband’s father is a big landlord and he is staying back in his village to look after his lands. The elder son of him was living with him in the village to help his father. He was also married and his wife was also a pretty woman with one baby of one year. For us to live in city, his father had given us his big house. To enjoy our privacy we had not hired any servants for the home. Main ghar main free hoti thi to halka phulka kaam or cooking khud kr laity thi. For so many days I was asking Saud to arrange some sweeper to clean the house thoroughly and also the store room of the house which was located in the basement. Whenever I asked him he said that he will send a sweeper from the hospital who will help me to clean the house. Because the man working in the hospital with him will be more reliable for working in the home even in his absence. After reminding him for so many days he told me that he has asked the hospital sweeper to come to help me for cleaning. His name is Neeraj. I was surprised and said, Neeraj? Naam sy to yeh hiinduu lagta hai yaar. Saud smiled and said, haan yaar lakin buht imaandar, hardworking or obedient or reliable bnda hai yeh. Tum fikar na kro yaar religion sy kuch aisa fark nahi parta. I kept silent as me too was not having such a big worry about that.
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After a few days when both of us were having our breakfast and Saud was ready to leave for his hospital then the bell rang. Leaving the cup on the table he left for the door and opened it. after a while he came back and a man was following him. When he came in the dinning hall I looked at him from head to toe. With the very first site he was looking like a very dirty sweeper. He was wearing a very dirty light green colored shirt which was half sleeved. It was so dirty that its original color couldn’t be guessed. It seemed that it would have not been washed for a long time. Us ky opar buht sy gandy oil or matti ky nishanaat thy jo ky wqt k sath or bhi gandy ho chuky thy. Shirt ky opar ky button tooty huy thy or usky seeny ka opar ka hissa nazar aaraha tha. Jaha tk uska seena dikh raha tha who b