It was dark when Swathi woke up. Her laptop was blank and had gone to sleep mode. Her vibrator was still in her hands and all of her clothes were scattered on the floor. She’d slept off like a baby after orgasming on the cam with the Aussie gentleman. She packed her vibrator into her little bag and put it back into her secret hiding spot. She looked at the time and realized it was already 8pm. Her husband wasn’t home yet, he was probably still out with that girl from his office, fucking or drinking together, it didn’t really matter. She got into the shower and lathered herself with her favourite strawberry bodywash. She closed her eyes and recollected her afternoon adventure. She remembered how the man had been so aroused watching her dance and masturbate on screen. She felt the tingling feeling come onto her pussy once more. Her breasts ached and begged to be squeezed, she wished someone would just walk into the shower and fuck her the way she deserved. She opened her eyes and put the thoughts behind her head momentarily. She climbed out of the shower and went into the room to grab a change of clothes. She opened her lingerie drawer and looked for a pair on panties and bra to put on. She noticed the red and black lace panties way the bottom of the drawer. It was the translucent type where it was in a lace design on her pussy and ass. The bra was the same, it was opaque and fabric throughout but was mesh and translucent on the front of the tits. She had bought this 2 years ago during valentine’s day but her asshole of a husband didnt really care about it. She threw it on and admired herself in front of the mirror for a few minutes. She then heard her front door open, her husband was home. She put on her aunty looking nightie and tied her hair up into a bun. This was a stark difference to the hot webcam MILF look she had on earlier in the afternoon. She then walked into the kitchen to see her husband looking to find some food. He looked annoyed that there was no dinner prepared for him. She tried to explain herself and tell him a white lie, but he was quick to retort “I dont give a fuck. You were home the whole day doing God knows what. Im going to bed”. He was clearly drunk and was being his usual dumbfuck self whenever he had consumed too much alcohol for his own good. He climbed into bed and slept off. After an hour or so, his phone was ringing with notifications again. She knew it was that office slut he was fucking. She decided to ignore it but it grew more and more persistent that she decided to find out more on who this girl was. She unlocked his phone but did not open his messages as it would be obvious that she’d read them. She thought for a moment and came up with the idea that if he was having an affair with this girl, he’d definitely be keeping photos of her. She opened up his gallery and was right. He had an album with all her photos and a few videos in it. The girl had been sending him nudes and he’d been saving them all. Swathi clicked on one of the nudes, the girl looked young probably in her early 20s. She was petite and smaller than Swathi. But she had the type of body that was fit, and it clearly showed on the curvature of her ass. That was a gym ass. She had perky tits and was overall the type of girl modelling agencies would be desperate to sign up. Swathi looked through the album more and looked into the videos. It was all recordings of them fucking each other, blowjobs, handjobs and more. Swathi cried silently and put the phone away. She felt anger and sadness towards her good for nothing husband. Then she began to think if he was having fun, she shouldn’t be depriving herself of it any less. She retrieved her vibrator and dildo from her secret stash. Swathi picked up her laptop and silently walked into her daughter’s room. She logged into the website and waited for some men to show up. The few men that saw her told her she looked like she didnt belong on the site and was being desperate. She maintained her tied up bun and nightie, waiting for the right guy to show up. Her chat got matched with two young guys. Their info showed that they were from the Netherlands. They were a good looking pair of chaps. One guy was bearded and had black hair while the other one was a blonde and clean shaven. The bearded guy was shirtless while the other guy was lying on the bed in the back of the room fully naked. The bearded guy began talking to her asking him what she was doing in the chat room and where she was from. They were both football players playing for a local club and were staying with each other for the mean time. They usually passed their time matching with girls and they weren’t too worried about what they were doing as they weren’t famous enough for anyone to actually recognize them. She could see that they both had good bodies and the blonde guy had a pretty decent sized cock. He exclaimed to her that most of the women they met on the site were more in their 20s but he always enjoyed matching with older women. “Women your age are more fun to be with, you actually know how to please us better”. She laughed at his comments and promised to try to live up to their expectations. She eventually shared to them what she’d just seen her husband was doing. As much as this was about finding physical and sexual satisfaction, she started feeling like she could share with the men on this site, and they would actually care more about her than her husband. They listened as she tearfully narrated her unhappy marriage. They comforted her and ensured her that she was still an attractive woman and that if they had the chance, they would spend every day making love to her to let her know what she was worth. The blonde guy walked over to the screen and told her to remove her nightie and show them what they were missing. Swathi slowly striped off her garment to reveal her lingerie that she’d put on earlier. She’d forgotten she even had it on. The two guys stared wide eyed, blown away by her body that was hiding under her loose nightie. The blonde guy began stroking himself, complimenting her beautiful tits. She unhooked her bra and slid her panties to the floor to sit back on her bed. “Do you boys like this” she said enticingly. Both of them were now fixated on her and wanted to see more. She instructed the bearded guy to also remove his pantsand start jerking off. She grabbed her dildo and suctioned it to the floor. She placed her laptop on her floor and let them watch as she sat on her toy, bouncing on it. Both men were now fully erect and focusing on her moves. She grabbed her vibrator, looked at them and muttered between her bounces on the rubber cock “I wish both of you were here in this room right now”. She sucked on the vibrator as she continued fucking herself on the dildo. The blonde guy came first, spewing his load all over the floor. His friend was still watching Swathi, stroking his cock to her rhythm. She was close, she never imagined herself being able to make two men obsess over her body this badly. She heard as the guy moan and cry her name, this was too much for her to hold on ass she pushed herself over the edge and joined him in orgasm. Her saliva dripped from her mouth, the vibrator muffling her moans. Her hips rocked back and forth, bathing in her orgasmic bliss. She slowly opened her eyes and pulled her vibrator away from her lips and sat back to let her sore pussy rest. The two men smiled at her and they laughed together, lamenting how amazing it was for both parties. They spoke for a few more minutes before bidding farewell. This was extremely fun for Swathi but it was still missing something. A real cock in her pussy.
Part 4 out soon
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