The Starving Housewife – 126

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She said “Dada darling right now I need this more than ever…”. Sabitri held his big hard cock in her hand slowly stroking it while looking expectantly at him. Dada smiled and said “that’s exactly what I too had in mind Baby… Let’s celebrate your freedom tonight…”.

Sabitri said “Dada darling I have something different in mind to try out now…follow me…”. She led him to her kitchen and sat on the kitchen counter opening her legs wide in the air. She said “Dada darling we have thirty minutes. Do you think we can finish before my doorbell rings”?

Dada lined up his big hard cock at her pussy and pushed it in nice and slow. He said “Aaaahhhhhh… Let’s not waste any more time Baby… I am sure we can do it…”. He leaned in cupping her big voluptuous boobs putting his hungry mouth to her nipples making Sabitri moan too.

Dada continued fucking her hard while showing love to her BIG boobs. Within just a few minutes, Sabitri screamed “Aaaahhhhhh…fuckkk…” when her orgasm exploded inside her. Dada continued fucking her hard for close to ten minutes making Sabitri moan Aaahhh… Aaahhh… Aaahhh… on every thrust.

Then he suddenly stopped bringing her out of her reverie. He leaned in quickly kissing her lips and said “Baby I want to try something different now”. Sabitri was already close to her next orgasm, she quickly replied “I am game for everything Dada darling…just do it quickly”.

He pulled her up making her sit with his cock still buried deep inside her pussy. He placed her arms around his neck and said “hold on tight Baby”. Dada grabbed her fleshy butt cheeks lifting her off the kitchen counter carrying her in the air while still impaled on his big strong cock.

Dada began thrusting hard and full speed into her from below fucking his hips like he was in a race against time. Between thrusts he murmured “Baby you see, I can carry your weight anytime…”.

Sabitri quickly kissed him and said “don’t worry Dada darling, I already know how strong you are… Be ready for the surprise I have in mind for you tonight” followed by a wink and a mischievous smile. Dada speeded up thrusting into her.

Sabitri almost screamed “yesss… Dadaaa… don’t stoppp noowww…”. She experienced a thundering orgasm making her scream Aaaahhhhhh… while hugging him with all the strength she had. Dada continued ploughing her pussy without stopping because he too was close… really close to his climax…

He let out a loud grunt pumping her pussy full with his cum for the third time. This time he rested her butt on the kitchen counter because he too felt weak in the knees. Sabitri was resting supporting herself on her elbows and Dada had his head on her shoulder still catching his breath.

Sabitri whispered “so how was this experience Dada darling”? Between heavy panting he said “too good… Baby this was just too good…”. She replied “now get ready for some more surprises Dada darling…”. He asked “what are you planning Baby”?

She replied “Dada darling please be patient… let me make the surprise worth your while…”. She took him to her new bathroom to clean. Then she dressed up in a sexy knee length frock with matching bra and panties right in front of Dada. She sat Dada on her sofa when her doorbell rang.

Sabitri mischievously smiled and winked at him. Dada smiled and said “Baby you go and prepare dinner, I will answer the door”. As expected it was Kamal and Sushil. Kamal was a tad bit surprised to see Dada but calmed down because Dada visited often.

Sushil almost jumped on Dada hugging him with excitement. At the same time Kamal panicked if Sabitri had told Dada everything because Dada was like family. After the pleasantries everyone went their ways. Kamal went straight to Sabitri in the kitchen and stood at a safe distance this time.

He whispered “Sabitri have you told anything to Dada”? Sabitri turned around and sarcastically said “Kamal why are you asking me??? Go and figure it out for yourself”. Her stinging reply made him want to beat the hell out of her but he kept quiet fearing about her dreaded bodyguard.

He also didn’t want to create a scene with Dada around in the house. Kamal left to get fresh and was surprised to not find his clothes in his wardrobe. He went back to the kitchen and asked irritably “Sabitri where are all my clothes”?

She calmly replied “I have moved all your stuff to the guest bedroom since you don’t belong here anymore”. Kamal’s face turned red with anger and Sabitri noticed it too. She continued “before you say anything, don’t forget this house still belongs to me as my father gifted it to me on our wedding…so consider yourself very lucky to still be standing here…”.

Reality dawned on him so he simply walked off before he said something which he would regret later… Everyone settled at the dinner table quietly. Sabitri was in the mood to humiliate Kamal by having some fun now. She announced “how about we play a small game to lighten up the evening before we have dinner”?

Kamal quickly replied “yes…yes that’s a great idea”. Dada too joined in by saying “yes I am game too…”. She looked at Sushil and said “Sushil how about we have a quick bet over this game”? Sushil replied “mom that depends on what bet you have in mind and more importantly what’s in it for me…”.

Sabitri replied “if I loose then you get double the pocket money for tomorrow… If I win then you will get nothing… now tell me are you up for it”? Both Kamal and Dada looked at her totally blank. Sushil excitedly replied “yess mom, I am in. Now tell me quickly what is the bet”?

Sabitri looked at Dada and then at Kamal without any expression. She said “how about we have a quick arm wrestling bout between your dad and Dada”? There was pin drop silence for a moment with everyone staring at her wide eyed in disbelief.

Then Sushil excitedly screamed “yes mom, I am betting my money on Dad. C’mon Dad you can easily win this…”. Kamal smiled feeling elated due to his overconfidence. Sabitri stood behind Dada patting his back and said “my money is on Dada. C’mon Dada I know you can do it…”.

Dada understood what she was upto but he wasn’t sure how this would play out but he too smiled and nodded yes looking at everyone. Sabitri leaned in and whispered something in Dada’s ear which made him smile. Kamal was too lost in his world to even worry about it.

Both men placed their elbows on the table sitting diagonally opposite to each other and locked hands. Sabitri said “Sushil you be the referee and start when I say go”. Sushil stood in the middle holding both their hands while Sabitri saw the wall clock waiting to say go.

Kamal was all wide smiles feeling overconfident as ever and Dada just smiled casually knowing what Sabitri had told him to do. When the seconds needle hit twelve, Sabitri said go. Kamal used all his strength thinking he would knock Dada’s hand down but was surprised to see Dada smiling and sitting calmly.

Despite all his efforts he was not able to bend Dada’s hand even an inch. Sabitri was looking at the wall clock and counting down “50…40…30…”. Sushil screamed “cmon dad, you can do this”. The wrinkles on Kamal’s forehead showed how much he was struggling now.

Kamal’s overconfidence just went poof seeing Dada put up such a fight… Sabitri continued “20…10…” but still Kamal has not been able to bend Dada’s hand even a little. She patted Dada’s back when the needle hit 55 and Dada simply in one swing hit Kamal’s knuckles on the table defeating him.

Sushil watched wide eyed, Sabitri screamed “I won…I won…”. Kamal came to his senses staring at Dada in disbelief. He said “wow Dada, you are really something even at this age…”. Dada only smiled at everyone without saying anything.

Sabitri looked at a heart broken Sushil and teasingly said “you just saved me a hundred bucks dear”. At the same time, Kamal’s face had turned red with shame having lost to an old man… Sushil still unable to overcome his grief of losing, murmured “c’mon dad, you couldn’t even win this…”.

Sabitri said “enough Sushil. Take it in the spirit of the game. Let’s all have dinner now”. Sabitri smiled inwardly because she knew what she had achieved today… She knew how she had made Kamal feel by losing to an old man like Dada.

Dinner was relatively quiet with minimum talks only between Dada and Kamal. Sabitri still ensured to shower extra attention on Dada and Sushil while serving them and minimal attention to Kamal. This got Kamal irritated but he knew there was nothing he could do about it.

After dinner Sushil left to his room, still very upset while Dada and Kamal made small talk sitting on the sofa. Then Kamal got up to leave and so did Dada. Sabitri was watching them from her kitchen. So she came running and held Dada’s hand.

She asked “where are you leaving to Dada darling”? Kamal was still pissed with Sabitri so he didn’t register the darling word, but Dada did. Dada quickly replied “I am going home Sabitri”. She side hugged Dada and said “why go home and sleep alone Dada darling? Stay back here so we can give eachother company”.

This time Kamal caught the darling word and that made him very uneasy… But Dada was family so he overlooked it thinking of it as a figure of speech. Dada looked at Kamal expectantly. Sabitri quickly said “Dada darling why do you need to look at him when I have already said it…”.

Her words felt like bullets piercing Kamal’s chest but he kept quiet not wanting to pickup another argument with her. Dada replied “ohh I would love that too Sabitri”. Sabitri was fully in the mood to piss Kamal off even more now.

Sabitri replied raising her eyebrows “Dada darling… Sabitri… really”? Dada understood her clue and said “sorry… sorry Baby… I didn’t mean to…” while looking at Kamal from the corner of his eyes. Kamal’s face went pale because it was the second time he was hearing someone call his wife Baby.

It also reminded him of Jitu and that sent a strong shiver down his spine. Dada wished Kamal good night and turned head towards the guest bedroom. Sabitri said “why that way Dada darling? My bedroom is this way”. Dada stopped abruptly and looked at her and then at Kamal.

Sabitri side hugged him again more intimately this time. She said “Dada darling you are going to spend the night with me in my bed… I am fed up sleeping alone every night…” while looking at Kamal. Kamal’s heart sank to the bottom of the ocean hearing this.

Kamal had no doubt what she meant now, first the darling word then Baby… And now spending the night together… Sabitri noticed the perplexed look on Dada’s face. She said “carry me Dada darling, let’s go to my bedroom...”.

Kamal’s eyes grew wide like saucers hearing this. She looked at Kamal and said “Kamal you have your keys, remember to lock all the doors properly on your way out…”. She turned to Dada who lifted her off the ground comfortably carrying her in his arms like she was a weightless doll.

Kamal recollected the day he got married to Sabitri and he was not able to take two steps past the main door carrying her. He ended up dropping Sabitri right at his doorstep despite she being only almost half as heavy as she was now.

Kamal came back to his senses when when Sabitri put her arm around Dada’s neck very intimately. She looked at Kamal and sarcastically said “Only real men deserve to be in my bed… and Dada is THE Husband which you never were or can be…”.

Kamal stood frozen boiling with rage but at the same time he felt defeated and guilty. Sabitri calling Dada who was her dad’s age as her husband in front of him was the last nail in his relationship. He realized Sabitri was too far gone… and probably never coming back… now he had lost her for good.

To be continued….

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