Musings of a lonely Indian housewife [Long]

Chapter 2- Exploring her options

Sanjana dozed off for a bit and woke up about an hour later. She quickly gets up and goes to bathroom to wash herself off the mediocrity she was so used to now.

The day goes on as always. Sanjana goes out to the balcony around 10 in the night. She opens are phone and strarts to mindlessly looking through social media.

She abruptly stops scrolling and zooms in on a pic. Its her college friend Rhea with her husband.
Rhea and Sanjana were close for years. And she used to discuss everything with her.

Their sex lives were opposite of each other, atleast according to Rhea. Her husband was a fun loving person whom she had met a couple of times.

When Sanjana had first confided into Rhea about her sexual frustration about a year ago, Rhea had made some bold suggestions. Suggestions which Sanjana was forced to consider by her unsatisfied cunt.

Rhea had suggested initially she could hook her up with one of her husband’s friend. Sanjana had declined as she was worried about about her safety and also her image in the society if anything ever got leaked.

When she had declined that Rhea had also hinted, if she ever wanted to she could maybe hookup with her husband. Though the conversation never went forward, Sanjana had climaxed herself to that thought for a long time.
It had been years since she had orgasmed at someone else’s hand.

Sanjana pinged Rhea, and a few minutes later she replied. They chatted for a few minutes and then Rhea said that she and Raj( her husband) were currently abroad as they got stuck there in lockdown.

Sanjana’s felt a wave of disappointment, though she was never sure if she would have gone with it, she felt disheartened that she doesn’t even have the option to. Atleast not anytime soon.

Chapter 3- The incident

It was a Monday morning and Sanjana was all alone. She went for a bath and she saw herself in the mirror. She hadn’t shaved herself in a few weeks, cause she didn’t feel there was any need to do it. But she didn’t like how she was looking and decided to clean herself up. Of not for her husband, but for herself.

She got aroused while she shaved around her soft and succulent womanhood, that hadn’t been touched or tasted in weeks. She was tempted to bring herself to an orgasm but she decided against it.

She had some work around the house and also had asked someone to come to help her for some odd jobs around the house.

Around 11 AM the doorbell rang. Sanjana opened the door and it was the watchman who had found a guy to do some jobs around the house. Sanjana showed him the balcony and the repairs she needed done. She also showed him the parts of the house she needed repairs done.

He went about his work while Sanjana made herself a cup of tea and started to mindlessly swipe through her phone. She glanced towards the balcony and to check on him.

She got scared of what her mind had suddenly cooked up in her head. This man, he was a strong working guy and Sanjana’s body was craving for a touch.
These thoughts about random strangers had come to her before but it always used to be in public places and she was never in any real danger. But now suddenly she found herself alone in a house with a man she never thought she would crave. She cursed herself for not getting off in the morning.

She put her mind to something else and a few minutes later Vikas ( well the guy’s name obviously) came in to the living room and asked if he could have a cup of tea.
Sanjana’s eyes were fixated on him. He wasn’t a Hollywood hero with greek god physique. But he had a strong sense of masculinity with his broad arms.
She broke herself out of the trance and asked him to sit while she made some tea. She gave him the tea and they had a quite 5 minutes before Sanjana went to the kitchen.
Vikas came inside the kitchen to put his cup by the sink and Sanjana froze.

His hand touched her bare waist and she felt something graze past her ass. Her throat went dry. He went out of the kitchen and Sanajana stood there. She was soaking wet from just an accidental touch.

This was a moment of madness that took her over. She went outside amd checked the door. It was locked. She looked towards Vikas who was back at work. She called him inside and in a moment of lust she broke all her vows she had made 12 years ago.

Vikas came inside and asked her what happened. She didn’t say anything, she looked at him for a moment and then looked down. She took her hand and placed it on his dick. Vikas looked shocked but Sanjana didn’t waste any time. She kneeled down and unzipped his pants and released his manhood. A musky scent of his manliness and sweat from working greeted her. At this moment she wasn’t thinking anything, it was as if she was on autopilot. She simply opened her mouth and took him in and in a few seconds she felt him grow.

In a min it was in its full glory. It wasn’t much longer than what she was already used to, but almost twice as thick. She the base of his dick and started to push herself down, slobbering on his dick. The taste of his dick,  was getting her soaking wet.

She didn’t know how long it was before she heard the doorbell ring. She was broken from her trance. She quickly got up and signaled Vikas to go inside the room. She straightened herself up and opened the door. It was the watchman, he had come to ask if Vikas was working. She said yes he was and would be done for the day in sometime. The watchman was satisfied with the answer and left.
Sanjana closed the door behind him and suddenly the magnitude of what she had done hit her. She waited for a minute and then walked back. Vikas was sitting on the chair with his dick still glistening from all the work that she had put it. He looked at her and smiled and asked if she was going to finish her job.

Sanjana didn’t say anything, she wanted to throw him out, but her lust wouldn’t let her. She sat infront of  him. She didn’t have the guts to look at him, but she gave him one long slow lick from the base of his unshaven dick to the head. He knew she was still on and Sanjana started to use her skills.

Sanjana felt his hands on her breasts and she removed it straightaway. He didn’t try again. After few more minutes she started to feel his dick twitch in her mouth. And suddenly he placed his hands on her head and Sanjana knew what was about to happen. She tried to free herself off his grip but soon she knew it was to no avail. She was probably going to do something she hadn’t done for her husband. Let a man release his manliness inside her mouth.

Suddenly she felt streams of warm liquid fill her mouth and Vikas let go off her head as he released a sigh. Sanjana slowly released his wet dick from her mouth. Her mouth was full amd it spilled on her saree. She ran to the sink and spat it out. But the taste of his salty and tangy cum was on her tongue. She let smiled at herself when she looked in the mirror. She felt desired again. She rinsed her mouth and went back to the living room with a towel. She handed the towel to Vikas to clean himsel up.

She asked him if there was anything else left to do. He asked if she wanted anything more done. She smiled  at him and asked him to come back tomorrow for the remaining work.
Vikas walked out and Sanjana closed the door.

As the hours went by, Sanjana started to feel guilty and decided that though she had strayed it was enough and she would never go down this path again.

That night after her kids went to sleep she dressed herself up in a lace night dress and thought would try to make up for her mistakes that morning by being a good wife. But to her dismay her husband didn’t even look at her and was fast asleep soon.

Sanjana disappointed lay down on her side of the bed and suddenly thoughts of the mornings happenings started flowing her mind and she  felt a warm and wet building up in her crotch.

She remembered her last words to Vikas, ” Come back tomorrow for the remaining work “. What worked remained. Sanjana was scared and aroused at the same time.

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