Adultery Ajab Si Piyas

[maitripatel]

I am Dr. Sana. I am 27 years old, and I got married just four months ago. My husband, Saud, is also a doctor and runs his own hospital in Karachi. Before our marriage, I used to work as well, but I quit my job after the wedding to take a bit of a break.

 
I am a very fair-skinned, slender, and smart-looking woman-neither too thin nor too heavy. My body possesses just the right amount of curves and flesh needed to make a woman appear attractive and sexy. My bra size is 36B. My skin is so milky-white, radiant, and silky-smooth that even the slightest touch from someone's hand leaves a red mark on my body. People often look at me and say, "Sana, you are absolutely like milk."
 
My husband, Saud, is also incredibly handsome. With his fair complexion and sharp features, he possesses the kind of face that drives girls wild. He has a smart physique-not overly muscular, but well-toned-and his clean-shaven face looks so sexy that I find myself getting turned on just by looking at him. He loves me deeply and never misses an opportunity to fuck me whenever he is at home. Written by Maitri.
 
We make love at least four or five times a week. His passionate thrusting-and his habit of burying his cock deep inside my pussy-has transformed me into a sex-starved, horny woman myself. Neither of us is conservative, unlike most Pakistani couples. We enjoy everything together: I suck his cock, he licks my pussy, and on several occasions, he has even fucked me in the ass. It hurt a little at first, but now I’ve actually started to enjoy getting fucked in the ass as well.
 
Saud is very open-minded. At home, he always encourages me to wear short, skimpy, and sexy outfits. Whenever we go out to parties or go shopping, he never objects to me wearing modern clothes. In fact, whenever other men stare at me, he himself teases me-"Look at how many guys are going crazy just looking at your boobs and ass." Hearing him say things like that makes my pussy get even wetter.
 
We live in Karachi. Saud’s father, a wealthy landowner, manages his estates back in the village. His eldest son (Saud’s brother) also lives in the village with his wife and their one-year-old son. For our sake, they had given us their spacious house in the city. To ensure our privacy, we didn't hire any domestic staff. I handled the light household chores and the cooking all by myself.
 
For quite some time, I had been asking Saud to send over a cleaner for a deep cleaning of the house-specifically for the storeroom in the basement. Every time, he would say, "I’ll send one of the guys from the hospital; he’ll be much more trustworthy. That way, I won't have to worry about leaving him alone in the house while I'm away."
 
Finally, one day he announced, "Nirullah is coming tomorrow. He works as a sweeper at the hospital-he’s a very hardworking and honest young man." Presented by Maitri.
 
I was a bit surprised. "Nirullah? That sounds like a *** name, doesn't it?"
 
Saud smiled and replied, "Yeah, it is, but he’s a really good guy. Honest, hardworking, and completely obedient. His religion doesn't matter. Don't you worry about it."
 
I remained silent. In truth, I wasn't all that worried about it myself.
 
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