I’m Ananya. I’m 26 years old now. I’m happily married to a rich man from a royal family, Keshav. It was a love marriage. We went to the same university, where we fell in love and became obsessed with each other. He was my first boyfriend, and I was his first girlfriend.
We were made for each other, we always said. I didn’t belong to a rich family like him, so some people in our university labelled me as a gold digger. Even his parents called me a gold digger when he first introduced me to them.
But he didn’t care; I was all that mattered to him.
We got married as soon as we finished university. Our wedding was a million-dollar wedding. My wedding dress alone cost 15 lakhs, and the lingerie I was wearing inside was worth 1 lakh. I had the best sex of my life that day. He fucked me so well.
Our sex life was so active and satisfying. But we decided not to have a baby just yet. After a month or so, we moved into their family castle in Pondicherry, which has been under construction for a decade. It was going to be just him and me in that huge castle.
There were a few workers, gardeners, and cleaners who were all men. I loved the castle. We both loved it. Within a week, there wasn’t a single corner of the castle where we didn’t have sex.
Before we get to the beginning of the actual plot, let me describe myself. I was fair in complexion, almost 155 cm tall, with firm C-cup boobs and a perfect round ass. I made sure I looked perfect with regular workouts and yoga.
I wear modern dresses usually and traditional dresses occasionally. But I always show a lot of skin. Why spend all the time on a workout if not to show off? My husband never had any problems with it because he knew I belonged to him, and I truly did.
I was a very loyal wife. I’ve never been with anyone except him, until now at least. Well, of course, my fairytale came true. Life had to be ruined one day. It was 3 months before our first anniversary. My husband met with a road accident.
Doctors said he might never walk again, and his dick might never stand up again. It was devastating for both of us. Even after a month of physiotherapy, he showed no improvements. He’s noticed me rubbing my clit many times in the middle of the night but never said anything.
Instead, he tried to satisfy my needs with sex toys. Of course, nothing comes close to the actual sex. His oral skills were still just as good, but I missed that feeling of a dick inside me. It’s been two months, and still, there have been 0 improvements.
We slowly started to accept it as our fate. But never really discussed it and kept our sex toy play going regularly. One day I decided to go out of the castle. It has been months since I stepped outside. I had almost forgotten we had a huge area surrounding our castle, including a garden and a lake behind it.
I was roaming in the garden when I saw the gardener working without his shirt. I was wearing a crop top and denim shorts which had made his dick hard. His dick was so big that I could see his hard-on from some distance. He noticed me looking at it, but I acted cool.
He came near me and asked, “Is there anything madam might want?” He was around 30, very dark in complexion, and much taller than me. He had a very strong built body.
“Actually, there is,” I said with my eyes fixed on his cock. ‘What the fuck are you doing, Ananya?’ I said to myself.
“Tell me what it is so I can help you out,” he said, coming a bit closer. I didn’t answer. I just kept thinking of this situation that I had gotten myself into. “Be open and tell me whatever it is. I am here to help you,” he said, noticing my hesitation.
I pulled his head closer to mine and immediately kissed his lips. I wanted to let go within a second after realizing what I had done, but he didn’t want to. He started squeezing my ass while he kissed me.
He lifted me and placed me on his hips. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and we kissed madly. The adrenaline rush I felt was crazy. I knew I had to get fucked by him right now.
“I’m assuming this is what you wanted?” he said, breaking the kiss.
“Oh, I want much more. We’re just getting started,” I said.
He put me down in the garden and pulled away my shorts. My panties were drenched already. He moved aside my panties, unzipped his pants, and slid his thick cock straight into me. He wasn’t in the mood to waste any time, and I loved it.
His dick was big, thick, and so strong that he had a lot of stamina. I absolutely loved it but knew I should not love it this much. After some time, he picked me up and made me get on all four so he could fuck me doggy style. I was a mere plaything to him.
After 10 minutes, I felt his cock throbbing in me.”Pull out, please!” I shouted, and he did. He unleashed his thick warm load on my ass. “Thank you so much for that,” I said. I pulled up my shorts and buttoned them.
“Anything to please the royal lady,” he said, pulling me closer and kissing my lips.
I immediately returned to the castle after realizing it had been almost an hour since I had come out. I noticed Keshav looking out from his room, looking at the garden. To be more specific, he was looking at the exact place where I had just got railed by the gardener. “Fuck”, I whispered to myself.
“Don’t even try to explain. I saw it all,” he said.
‘Fuck, our marriage is over because I couldn’t keep my pussy in control.’ I said to myself.
“Honey, I’m really sorry,” I said.
“You don’t have to be. I understand you got your needs. The only problem I have is you were doing it without letting me know,” he said.
I was shocked, speechless. “I don’t understand,” I said.
“I know you’ve always had a high sex drive, and I know I can’t help you right now. I understand you have your need. But I wish you had discussed it with me before doing it,” he said.
“So, you have no problem with me fucking others?” I asked.
“As long as I know about it and I get to watch you feel satisfied,” he replied.
I ran to his wheelchair, kneeled, and kissed his lips passionately. “I love you so much, honey, thank you. But how do we make this possible?” I asked.
“We’ll use one of the beach resorts I have. We will set up cameras all over the place, and I’ll watch the action from a different room,” he said.
“Oh my God, I’m so excited. I can’t wait,” I said happily.
“Me too, babe. It’s so nice to see you happy,” he said and kissed my cheeks.
To be continued.
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