0 comments/ 123969 views/ 13 favorites Liberal Housewife By: vicky kumar dear readers and friends, i have been reading so many narrations and stories on literotica.this time i felt that its pay-back time and i have writen a narration of my experiences for you.hope you will like it.the only thing that would like to tell is that this is a SLOW EROTIC narration so kindly be patient and if you dont like eroticism then please refrain from reading it.this is the story of an indian housewife who had settled in south africa.so lets read the story. **** I am Sangeeta, age 46 , married to Narendra. I am quite happily married and have not had much problem in my marital so long but was I leading a pretty ordinary life like any Indian women. I have been married for years and I cannot really complain after 27 years now but I never realised that deep inside I was not at all living my sexuality until I met Soodesh. Six years ago, Soodesh moved next to our house , he was the son of the Indian neighbours from a different city. Soon, Soodesh became good friend with my son and spent a lot of time with us as we had a big yard with a swimming pool. Soodesh was then 17 years old and my son 20 year old. Narendra is a consultant in Information Technology and has had quite a successful career. He travels a lot and usually takes me with, he is very liberal in his very own way and I should admit he a was very nice husband. When I got married, I was a quite innocent about sex as my family was very conservative but Narendra managed to keep me satisfied until lately because of his diabetes and his heart condition, he started experiencing some difficulty in getting a proper erection and he was prohibited to exert himself too much. After the departure of my son to United States, Soodesh kept on coming to our place. Soodesh was a handsome boy and was of average built and had a charming character. I always looked at him as a kid and never saw him as a man as he had been so close to us. I believe was he was unhappy at home as his parents were always fighting. At home I was always dressed in Saree or at times in western attire in summer. I was not orthodox but I felt comfortable in what I wore. I am 5ft 5, slightly plump, fair, short hair cut and have a pair of 38 size breast. I never believed in me being sexy though Narendra always complimented me. One night we were about to have dinner when Soodesh walked in , he seemed to be anxious and we soon found out that his parents were fighting again. That time, I was dressed in an embroided nightie which was was made of a very thin material with circular holes all over under which I was naked. I looked at Narendra in a way to ask him if I should change into something more decent. He nodded negatively. Narendra offered Soodesh a beer and we moved to sitting room , Narendra was having his usual whisky and I was having my second glass of red wine wine. The guys retired in front of the TV and as I walked in front of the TV , I realised from where the guys were , with the light glowing from the TV, they could see the shape my entire body . As I looked at Narendra and I could see from his look that he was watching me. I felt odd at it but Narendra smiled at me then I felt more comfortable. I went to sit next to Narendra in the long seat facing Soodesh. I usually only wore that nightie before retiring to bed previously but since now it was only the 2 of us now at home, after my evening bath I took the habit in changing in my sleep wear. I was never conscious about how much it revealed my body as in actual fact the neck line was half way on my plump breast and it was so short that the slightest wrong movement could reveal my thick black bush. We had a few more drinks and I realised that I was having an effect on Soodesh. He could not take his eyes off my breast and my cleavage. I changed my posture intentionally to give a better view each time. I prepared some pukoras when I bent to leave the dish on the centre table, I gave a full view of my big wheatish colour tits and my erect nipples.in fact when i bent my gown had fully parted,and my left boob had popped out of my gown and my erected nipple was looking soodesh in his eyes.I, mischeviously looking at soodesh, corrected my gown.The look of amazement and greed on his face was something that i can never ever forget in my life. As I lifted up I saw Narendra looking up at me , he had seen my action but he grinned as if he was approving. The evening ended up casually. When I got in bed , I was scared about Narendra’s reaction. I got under the blanket while Narendra was having his last smoke on the balcony. He came in the bedroom took his short off, I looked at him and was taken aback, his cock was hard and erect. I always had to suck him to get his cock hard to penetrate me.He came to bed lifted my nightie pushed his cock like a dagger within me and fucked me hard , I did not feel him as hard in years. He was constantly speaking to me , something completely new and was saying that I was a bitch who wanted young cocks in my pussy. But all his dirty words were but turning me on.He kept on telling me obscenities{?} like, i was a whore who was trying to seduce a young lad by showing him my boobs and if he {my hubby}was not there i might have had gone on to corrupt that young boy.He was using very explicit terms and describing in graphic details as to what i would have done to the young boy had he {my hubby} been not there{or rather should i say that he was expecting me to do those things}.All the while he was furiously ramming my pussy and this was after a long time that he could fuck me for more than 15 minutes. He was treating me like a whore but I was enjoying it. We collapsed in each others arms after a good orgasm. Narendra turned to me and whispered in my ears whilst I was still on his arm, “honey, you have given me all the happiness that a woman could give to husband” “from now that I know I would soon be incapable to satiate you” and he continued “ I therefore set you free sexually enjoy your life for you deserve it”. He kissed me passionately and looked at me in my eyes lovingly. I was proud to have him as a husband and also proud to have been able to cause a stir in a 17 year boy at my age. That night , I dreamt of Soodesh fucking me wildly. Soodesh was not to be seen the next few days. The following Sunday , Soodesh came in the morning. We welcomed him and Narendra suggested that we go by the pool as it was a very hot day. Narendra asked me to get Soodesh my son’s swimming trunk and serve them some beer while he was starting a barbecue ( in South Africa it is common to have a barbecue on a Sunday). At that time, I had just come from the Claire Estate temple and I was still dressed in my Saree when Narendra shouted from the pool “Sangeeta, why don’t you get changed as well and join us , your swimming costume is in the left drawer, remember” . I could not understand him because as far I could remember I never had any costume in anyt drawer. Nevertheless, I went to the bedroom to check for it. To my surprise, there was indeed a costume in there. I thought to myself that in years that I have been with him he had never thought of buying any present for me, I was always given money to do my own purchase. I hesitantly took the costume out and put it on. When I look at myself in the mirror and I was shocked to see that the costume could hardly contain my ample body, the neckline went all the way to my navel and the bottom front was in a V-shape revealing nearly completely the sides of my bum and the front was shockingly indecent- half of my thick bush was sticking out. I told myself if Narendra bought this for me , I would wear it. If he wants to show off my body to this boy, I will do that as both us would enjoy. I was not going to be shy and conservative anymore especially that I have my husband’s consent for that. When I joined the guys around the barbecue, ¾ of my breast, part of my brown aureole around my nipples were exposed and the sides of pubic hair was fully exposed. Unexpectedly, I was feeling really ashamed of myself. I thought to myself that an old cow like me was now behaving like a slut by exposing myself. But to my amazement, both of the guys had their eyes riveted at me, at my age; it was after a long while that I having the pleasure of being watched. I was wet. I was horny.as i was walking towards them ,i saw that they could not help but stare at my heaving bossom.narendra would also look at soodesh's crotch,from the corner of his eyes, which was slowly forming into a bulge.i went there and sat with them for some chatting.all the while soodesh's eyes were either fixed at my boobs or my skimpily clad pussy.although he was trying not to make it obvious but i suppose that he could not just take his eyes away from my body.Narendra was enjoying all this erotic exhibition and the boys obvious discomfiture. After chatting with them for a few minutes I decided to take a dip in the pool. As I came out from the pool I realised that when wet the costume was completely transparent. I had no alternative than to walk around in front of Soodesh in that state, his eyes were popping out , every inch of my body was exposed to him and to my greatest pleasure both of them had huge bulges in swimming trunk. This game carried on the whole day and I was getting bolder and times to times I was letting my breast and my bum brush against Soodesh who openly flirted with me in front of Narendra. That night again , Narendra did me a good service, he fucked me nicely but truly whilst he was pumping me all the time, I was fantasizing Soodesh pumping with his young tool in my moist vagina. When we finished, Narendra started talking.during our love-making all the while Nrendra was talking about the sexual effects of my body on soodesh.He was relishing the fact that his old-cow like wife could still inflict sexual desires in a healthy and young lad.This time also while fucking me he was imagining the moment when soodesh would be fucking me.in fact he asked me to fantasise a story for him,relating me and soodesh but i declined to indulge myself in the fantasy part.because i was yet to make sure and see how far he would go with my exposing spree.i saw that after my denial ,there was a look of disappointment over Narendra's face,but nonetheless he carried on screwing me and imagining himself to be soodesh he made some real good story.this was after a long time that Narendra had been able to partly satisfy me.he was fucking me for nearly fifteen minutes.I was noticing the effect of my exhibitionism very clearly and reaping rich profits from it."if this is the effect by merely showing my body to some kid,then what would he do if he actually saw me being fucked or even physically teased by someone else"i thought to myself. First in 27 years, we were talking about sex. We realised we never asked each other our fantasies. Narendra told how he had bedded my younger sister ( the bitch still acts as she was a saint) when I was pregnant and when she got married , she invited him to join her husband and herself in bed each time Narendra was on business in Jo’burg. He told me how much my brother tried to convince him to persuade me to join them in their hot sessions, but he never had the guts to speak to me about it ( that’s why when the bastard came over to us he was always so sticky with me ).He admitted that he would like to see me fuck someone I wanted in front of him and that my flirting with Soodesh in such skimpy wear had aroused a lot the whole day. I also felt that I should speak up , though I had always been faithful to him, I had 2 mini escapades. I recited to him the events when I used to the local pharmacist to check my B.P and each time young Indian guy took all his leisurely time to check my heart ( I always wore transparent bras ).and most of the time while checking for my heart-beat he would inadvertantly put the stetho-scope near my nipples and then very slowly and ever-so gently caress my nipples over my bra.since my nipples are dark and very prominent,i could not do anything to hide them from his lusty gaze.after a few visits to this handsome guy i started liking exposing myself in front of him.and more than anything else i was very curious about the bulge in his trousres.After every visit i would think about his cock.its size and its taste. And maybe due to these thoughts, on one occasion because of the heat and humidity I went with nothing underneath my Choli.since the fabric of the choli was quite thick ,i took it off.The cut of the choli was so deep that nothing could be worn inside it, so i was standing topless in front of him. That day, I told him that since I was already topless he could seize the opportunity to check my breast for any tumour as well. He started with his usual checking-up and after 3-4 minutes started pressing my boobs.i turned my face to look at his crotch{to see the effect of my bare boobs on him}and was not disappointed noticing a tent.he also saw me looking at his crotch and excused himself out for a minute. 'he must have had gone to releive himself'I thought. I was lying topless on the examination table.but i was proven wrong cause he had come too soon .He came near the examination table and stood more closer to me than what was required.just as i was trying to guess the reason for his outing,i felt something hot touching my bare shoulders.I turned my face to the object and was delighted to notice that he had unzipped his fly and his 7"cock was rubbing my shoulder.when i looked at his face there was a mischevious grin on his face and he started caressing my nipples.slowly,he moved towards my face and his cock was inches away from my lips.i could not restrain myself anymore and took that lovely cock in my mouth and sucked it untill it came in my mouth.all the while he was caressing my nipples and fingering my pussy.I also came almost along with him. Then there was the time when I took the Greyhound (transtate coach) to Jo’burg. Seeing the handsome 16-year-old boy next to me, I became extremely horny. right from the time i had entered the coach he was sparing no opportunity to touch my body.we started talking some light things and gradually the topic turned towards the sex.I asked him about his girlfriends and he told me he had a girlfriend but nothing much to tell about her.in fact he very frankly told me that he was feeling jealous towards my hubby.It was a clear indication of his intention for me.After sometime he was openly trying to reach for my breasts on one excuse or the other.seeing no resistance from me only encouraged him more.after a few hours into the journey and when it was getting late-night, I pretended to fall asleep against his shoulder, and under the blanket, the boy played with my tits.i had bared my breasts under the blanket and he was caressing my ever so sensitive nipples.sometimes later he took his cock out of his trousers and placed my palms over it.i stroked his cock for what seemed an eternity and finally he came and sprayed all his cum on my cholie and blanket. it was the second time I was seeing another cock besides his{my hubbie's}. It was just gorgeous.After he ejaculated both of us fell asleep, as I woke up, I realised that my cholie was still open and my tits were on show for my neighbour on the adjacent seat (another one) he was stroking a thick cock while his wife was asleep. I smiled and I played with my tits to provoke him ( I felt safe as he was with his wife) as he came I rearranged myself. After hearing all that, Narendra wanted a second round. While he was fucking me , I was shamelessly asking him to get more cocks to fuck me . Narendra was telling how he had liked it when I showed my body today and wanted me to get fucked in front of him , etc.. It was afer a long time, that he was fucking second time in one night. The following day , we were to go to town to do our usual shopping, we were both a bit uneasy but we were happy that we had shared our feelings. Surprisingly, as I came out of the shower, I looked at myself in the mirror, I found huge love bites on my shoulders, neck and the top part of my breasts ( which would be visible to anybody ). On my bed there was a navy blue sleeveless top with a plunging neckline and a pair cup-less bras. I wore those and came out in front of Narendra, he opened his zipper to show me that his cock was already stiff. I laughed and told him that besides him nobody would look at me and get turned on. As we walked in our small town, I had glances from various men of all ages. I was stunned and felt proud to have all these hungry looks. While driving back home, Narendra pulled his cock out of his trousers and pulled my mouth over his cock, I complied took his soft penis in my mouth and started blowing him. As we were passing by our local beach, I asked him to stop as I was now dying for a fuck. We stopped, he put a rug on the grass , I lifted my skirt after pulling down my panties. Narendra mounted me. Some 20 metres from us there were 2 adolescent boys, we did not know them. I asked Narendra to stop but instead his took off my top , turned me towards them and took me doggie-style. It was intensely exciting being taken like a bitch on heat in front of these boys who eventually took their penis out and started masturbating as they came closer and...... dear friends this is the first part of my story just tell me how did you all liked it and i will post the second part real sooooooon.you can mail me at the link below.