This incident happened like a year ago. I am Saiqa Ansari, 27 years old, a good pious Muslim wife, and have been married for three years. My husband Riyaz Ansari is 31 years old. We do love each other, but lately, for the past six months, my husband has been so busy with work that he won’t even touch me. I have been deprived of sex. It was okay in the starting three months, but after that, it was making me crazy mad and we had fights like every other day.
So, just two and a half months later, I brought some groceries from the market. As it was too heavy, our building watchman who was almost 45-50 years old came forward to help me. I didn’t decline his help. He helped me with the groceries. The watchman entered the lift first and after him, I did. As the groceries were too many, he was standing beside me. Somehow, his hand was touching me on my hip. At first, I thought it was just random but it happened twice. Later his hand was there and I felt something that I hadn’t felt in months.
We got off and he helped me with groceries to my house. He kept it down and said if this ever happens again, I should call him. Being in a daze, I asked him for his number so that I could call him if the need ever arose. I gave him my number and he gave me his and went away.
The whole remaining day, I was thinking of the watchman’s touch and whether it was unintentional or intentional. The day went away. Just two days later, I messaged my watchman saying that I had ordered something from the nearby store and asked him to collect the thing. He said okay.
I then went to take a bath and intentionally, I took a long time to take a bath as I was waiting for the doorbell to ring. Finally, it rang.
I quickly dried myself up but kept my hair wet. I wore a silk-tight dress so that it stuck to my body and showed off my figure. I came out and opened the door. As soon as I opened the door, I saw the middle-aged watchman. I don’t know why I felt happy inside. He was standing there and kept looking at my semi-wet body which was showing off due to the dress sticking to my body.
I broke the silence and asked him whether my order had arrived. He said yes and I told him to come inside. He came inside but kept looking at me. I was also doing the same. I asked him if he needed a glass of water. I thought he would deny it but he didn’t.
I went in and brought a glass of water for him. While drinking it, the watchman still kept looking at me. I was looking at him back. Then I thanked him for his help. I told him that I would have received the order, but I was bathing. He gave a nice smile and said it was okay.
Later he left and I closed the door. I went in and then stood in front of the mirror. I kept blushing and thinking about what I had done. I was having mixed feelings. I was happy and sad as I had never done anything like this other than for my husband.
After some days, I started receiving his morning messages and I too used to reply to him. Then our chats proceed to normal talks and then calls. That was when everything took a turn. The watchman started telling me about his life and how he missed his wife and children.
One day I accidentally told him that I was there for him. He asked me again, “Madam, you are not joking, right?” and I told him that I was not.
Then just a month ago, it happened. I did the same experiment where I ordered from the nearby store and told the watchman to receive the order. But this time, I mentioned to him that I will be taking a bath so he had to take the order. Then I waited for like 15 minutes and went to take a bath.
After 10 minutes, the doorbell rang. I came out wearing the same dress. But this time, I didn’t wear a bra or panty. I told him to come in. He came and said, “Madam, this is your order.”
I told him to come to the kitchen and keep the things there. I also told him to wait after that. I walked into my bedroom and keeping the door a little open, I started to dry myself again by removing the dress. As I was doing so, I saw from the corner that he was looking at me. I became more ashamed but still got naked and started to dry myself.
As I turned back, I sensed someone standing behind me. I just turned around and saw the watchman standing and smiling. I was about to shout but he kept his hand on my mouth and told me that he knew my intentions when I mentioned to him about me taking a bath. He also said that he knew that I wanted him as I had told him in calls indirectly.
He then grabbed me and pulled me closer to him. After moving his hand from my mouth, the watchman started kissing me. At first, I just acted as if I was disgusted, but after a minute, I gave in and started to remove his clothes. He was hairy all the way.
We kissed for like 5-10 minutes. Then he got hold of my head and pushed it down. I came on my knees and started sucking the watchman’s big black hairy dick. I kept sucking his dick which tasted so good. But he didn’t come at all.
Meanwhile, he got hold of me made me, made me stand, threw me on the bed and came over me. He kissed me again and then started kissing and biting my boobs which really turned me on. He was there kissing and biting them for 5 minutes but it felt like an eternity.
Then the horny watchman kissed my stomach and all the way down to my pussy. He waited there for like a minute and started teasing me. I couldn’t control and pushed his head in and asked him to lick it. He did that job so well that I came twice.
He then got up and asked me, “Madam, should I wear a condom?” I was so engrossed in lust that I told him that I didn’t mind getting pregnant by him and having his baby!
He was so happy to listen to this. He didn’t waste a single second and inserted his entire dick at once which led to me moaning loudly. The middle-aged watchman fucked me for almost 15 minutes but those 15 minutes were the best 15 minutes. When he was about to cum, he asked me again where should he cum. I told him that I want him to cum inside my pussy and he did that. I felt his hot liquid just shooting inside me. I felt like it won’t stop but it did.
After that, we cuddled for some time. Then he got up and put on his clothes and said that he will come again. He went to work as if nothing happened and I was lying there, thinking about what just happened and feeling all happy.
Later at night when I looked at my husband, the guilt came over me. I decided not to do that again but whenever I see our watchman, I just want him to do that to me again.
I have been silent and not talking to him and talking less with my husband. I have been in a conflict ever since.
Should I allow the watchman to continue or should I ask him to stop because he has been asking to do that again and says that I made him feel happy and satisfied like his wife.
So, after making him wait, I gave in and called the watchman again. He ravaged my body like never before and insulted me so much for not talking to him for a month. He turned me into a sex freak and I later became a cheap cash cow slut for cheap and local men in my building and in my locality. I am enjoying my new life, all thanks to the watchman, my master and the owner of my body.
I will post later about all the guys who extinguished my sexual hunger and how my name got into every cheap man’s lips in the locality.