My Control Freak Wife Girlfriend

The moment we got into house, Sri ordered me to keep the groceries in the kitchen. I took those bags from her hand and walked towards kitchen. When I came back to the hall I see her removing her saree standing near the closed main door. A chill went through my spine.

Usually when we are back from shopping or a get together she becomes horny. There's a reason behind that. Outside the house she behaves like an obedient and shy housewife and allows me to dominate her in front of everyone. She takes care of my every need, showcase that how lucky I am to get such a homely and loving wife.

That gives her a kick and the moment we come back she goes back to her natural dominant mode, takes the revenge of me being dominant to her outside and tease me to death and make me do more stuffs for her. I also enjoy that. I love to see her being horny and acting slutty, which she never fail to do whenever we are in these kinds of situations.

She looked at me with her chin lifted up a bit and looking down at me. Asked me to come closer with her eyes. I followed her instructions and reached near her. By the time she removed her saree totally and was standing in front of me in her red blouse and yellow panty. Her golden waistband was shining over her dark navel. I swallow at the view.

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Sridevi, my wife, is a 5 feet 3 inches tall, dark and smooth skinned and with curly long hair. She is bit chubby, which added to her sexiness and her handful of breasts were up and straight, with dark areola and big nipples. She hot a deep and vast navel, in which my cock head can rest easily and a clean shaven pussy which has a mole on the left side of the lips. Her big fat ass was something to worship for, which she rarely allows me to do but.

She wears a golden necklace, bangles, anklets and a waist chain, which glows over her dark skin, which makes me horny instantly when I see her just in those, without any dress. She got an authoritative tone in her voice and a expression on her eyes. I love to submit to her always, even if she denies my orgasm and just concentrate on getting one for her always.

There is something about her, that makes me worship her as a Goddess even if her looks are not at all great. She also knows that she is not good looking. But she makes it up with her sexiness and attitude. She prefer to wear sexy fluorescent colored bra and panty, which stands out in contrast with her body color, as she clearly knows that it drives me crazy. She knows that I get more than horny and start leaking pre-cum if she licks my nipples. She knows that I love to watch her finger, but do not allow me to touch my cock all the while. She knows that I go crazy when she talks dirty and does that exactly the way no one can ever imagine that she would ever do. She controls me, abuses me, make use of me to satisfy her. The best part is she does all these because I love it so much.

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I went on my knees and kissed on her deep navel and looked up at her. She held me by hair with her right hand and lifted my face up. I was knowing what is coming up and opened my mouth slowly looking at her. With her cold look she spat down and I put my tongue out like a pet dog to collect it in my mouth. I know that if I fail to get it in my mouth she will not allow me to cum for the entire day. So I concentrated on the thick saliva about to drip out of her mouth. It slowly came out of her lips, stuck there for a while and then moved down quickly, leaving a trail of saliva connecting the spat and her lips. I eagerly kept my mouth opened and positioned myself.

The moment her thick spat hit my mouth, my cock jumped inside my pants. Keeping my face up and looking at her I tasted her saliva. She then pushed me back and I lost balance. I sat down near her feet looking up at her. I see the order in her eyes and opened my mouth to show the spat I collected in my mouth. With another flick of her eyelid she has given me the permission to drink it.

Watching me swallowing her saliva, she slowly slid her panty towards right and exposed her totally soaked pussy to me. I lick my lips in anticipation. Without paying much attention to me, she started playing with her pussy standing there in her red blouse and yellow panty. I can see clearly how wet she is and how smoothly her fingers are moving in and out. I can even hear the sloppy sound her pussy is making, which was driving me crazy.

"Sri, can.. Can I remove my dress... please...?" I managed to speak that out through my dry throat.

She looked down but didn't even bother to respond. I can see the burning desire in her eyes and while keep on looking down at me she shamelessly was fingering her pussy and squeezing her breasts over the blouse. I can hear her heavy breathing and sexy moans, which was making me go mad. But my cock is struggling inside my jeans as it cant even get into its full size there.

As I watch sitting on my knees, she started licking her upper lips in the most nasty way and started talking dirty.

To be continued...